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Cycle of water NaPoWriMo poem 23

April 27, 2021MattLeave a comment

Beneath the cover of a tree
finding sanctuary
Watching the world pass by me
A blanket of rain pouring down
A reminder of the cycle of clouds  

Poetryapril rain, clouds, NaPoWriMo, Nature, Poetry, rain, solitude, spring, tree, writing

The world in my hands

February 16, 2017February 16, 2017MattLeave a comment

I put my hand through the clouds
Magnifying glass to my eyes
And I see how insignificant we all are
Even I who abides the thunderous skies

Poetryclouds, eyes, Poetry, poetry practice, Skies, writing, writing practice
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