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Cloud Signs (Poetry by GalaxyRat)
White swirls in the sky, twisting and turning
To fill up the page.
The evening red that spikes at sundown
Holds evidence of rage.
You told me to meet you by the water
where the sky is reflected inside its curving lines.
The grey patchwork quilt of grey
Looks like cloud signs.
As blackness turns and covers the sky
And the raindrops come down and mark the end of day,
We head home, and think of the cloud signs
And what the angels were trying to say.
© 2017 GalaxyRat