Sending Silent Messages Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sending Silent Messages



Clouds of many shapes and sizes, being put in pockets
of horizons, billowing white against the evening sky.

Racing forward then stopping quickly, dead in their
tracks.

Outwardly sending messages of silent beauty to us,
focusing inward.

Friday, March 21, 2014
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