Scudding Clouds Poem by Sailing to windward

Scudding Clouds



Years are clouds framing the landscape of our lives
Most are wondrous and unique:
all hold promise of rain, good and bad
and all remind us of the sun that powers them.
Every cloud is special, and we should celebrate as they scud past
A few are more special than others

Scudding Clouds
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Sailing to windward

Sailing to windward

52° 27' N / 9° 41' E
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