Clouds of goodbye

Is it a good bye?
Then why do we cry?
Was it a mere moment,
A passing cloud in the sky?

That which cannot be held,
We can only behold.
Drifting beauty,
Pulling the soul.
Pulling … pulling …
Moving across,
Impermanent skies,
Revealing a sun,
Warmth for the eyes,
Strengthening the will,
For the next good-byes….

clouds

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