Inspired by a poem originally written by a friend.
Clouds (Written 4-5-20)
Clouds float in the sky
high above our heads
happy and bright
They rush across the sky
along with the wind
so we can chase them and run
to new possibilities ahead
But they too can grow
angry despite their delight
They darken in the sky
and can weep through the night
Everything below them
our streets
our homes
our hair
get drenched with
their cries of despair
Their feelings so vibrant
we feel their joy
on the days we lay under them
and compliment their form
Their emotion so strong
we feel their pain
on the nights we hide in bed
and listen to their heavy rain
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Chance (Poetry Collection)
PoetryIn 2020 amid the COVID-19 quarantine, I started writing poetry again. These are the chances I took to connect with others through simple gatherings of words even if we couldn't gather in public. [March 14 - PRESENT]
