Clouds (The Sky's Soft Fleet)

Cloud

By Mo HPublished 7 months ago • 1 min read

Great floating ships of grey and white,
They sail on winds, a silent flight.
They hold the rain, they hide the sun,
Their shifting shapes, never quite done.
The sky's soft fleet, day and night.

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