Clouds 24/07/2014 by adeeyoyo 5 Comments . They sail on high and fill the sky With shapes asunder, large and small, Harbingers of rain, or thunder, Giving relief to the thirsty earth. . They move without a single sound As shadows creep across the ground, Separating, pooling, as the wind blows, Journeying as far and wide as the sky goes. . ©Denise G Allen, 24 July 2014 09:41 Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLinkedInPocketLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: adeeyoyo I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people! I am back after a break. Thanks for still being here, if you are! Missed you! xxx
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24/07/2014 at 10:14 am
Lovely post Denise. i enjoy watching the clouds as they move across the sky.
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24/07/2014 at 10:26 am
good one..bt the word harbringer is out of place here..
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24/07/2014 at 12:32 pm
So beautiful, adee. I love to watch clouds too. 🙂
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24/07/2014 at 9:52 pm
A great word-portrait of them.
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28/07/2014 at 11:14 pm
smiles….the clouds are wonderful to sit and watch as they change and fill the sky….so much to see in them….
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