Clouds Of Thought

Rain trickling through thoughts as they flow like clouds through
this silent mind, retrieving yesterday's in patterns and their
years on earth.

Covering everything with a surprising blanket of love, an inner
tabernacle, an altar of all that we two ever meant to one another,
our passion melting like a candle, making us one forever.

by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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