Clouds (a Haiku)
In clouds, we find art,
Radiant blue sky, a part.
Clouds are revealing.
Clouds brighten our day,
Shapely sculptures on display.
Above... earth's ceiling.
In clouds, found relief,
Locomotives...Maple leaf..
Shapes... our thoughts, reeling.
Clouds reshape our minds,
Fond sanctuary one finds.
Of our lives...dealing.
There birds, flying free,
In bright clouds, we'd rather be.
Our minds...all healing.
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