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Poetry By: shadowlight

Standing still is not a possiblity

Submitted:May 26, 2011    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Does the cloud not mine passing?

As I have noted thee?

The glorious changing of its form

Brings only a tear to me

For I move yet internally

As it forms beyond and up

Out of touch of that of me

For reasons its own but does it see

That I have noted its passing

While I stand here at be


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