Clouds Poems

Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds call out to me-
'We play from the time we wake till the day ends.
We play with the golden dawn, we play with the silver moon.'
I ask, 'But how am I to get up to you? '
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------The sky is overcast
With a continuous cloud of texture close,
Heavy and wan, all whitened by the Moon,
Which through that veil is indistinctly seen,
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I know that I shall meet my fate
Somewhere among the clouds above;
Those that I fight I do not hate,
Those that I guard I do not love;
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When I asked sea about the Pearls,
It laughed and said that is one of my lovely jewels.

When I asked about light to the sun!
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White clouds
Morphing wonderfully
Watch those bears
Changing into
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Preludium

The shadowy Daughter of Urthona stood before red Orc,
When fourteen suns had faintly journey'd o'er his dark abode:
His food she brought in iron baskets, his drink in cups of iron:
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Rain beats down on the window pane
As the flood gates of Heaven suddenly open
It is pouring out in torrential flow
Like a Reservoir, all at once, broken
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When storm-clouds rumble in the sky and June showers come down.
The moist east wind comes marching over the heath to blow its
bagpipes among the bamboos.
Then crowds of flowers come out of a sudden, from nobody knows
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The wind billowing out the seat of my britches,
My feet crackling splinters of glass and dried putty,
The half-grown chrysanthemums staring up like accusers,
Up through the streaked glass, flashing with sunlight,
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Pigeons shake their wings on the copper church roof
out my window across the street, a bird perched on the cross
surveys the city's blue-grey clouds. Larry Rivers
'll come at 10 AM and take my picture. I'm taking
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The roofs are shining from the rain.
The sparrows tritter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.
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Yours is the face that the earth turns to me,
Continuous beyond its human features lie
The mountain forms that rest against the sky.
With your eyes, the reflecting rainbow, the sun's light
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Ornamental clouds
compose an evening love song;
a road leaves evasively.
The new moon begins
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' i am ' sky
my colors are my moods
' i am' light blue when i'm at peace
' i am ' dark blue when i'm troubled
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All roses no thorns,
come to this wonderland
fragrance everywhere,
blue sky wears silky clouds
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A house near the hill
Lit up when a sunbeam broke
Through the alto clouds.
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ON the beach, at night,
Stands a child, with her father,
Watching the east, the autumn sky.
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Clouds all tumbling steadily along, way up above my head,
Looking, Oh, so cosy, like an exquisite featherbed.
I could just relax there, within those many rolling hills,
And sleep, and dream away my cares, my sorrows and my ills.
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Love is...clouds...bursting
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Love is...immersing...in clouds
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Love is...sun bursting through...dark clouds
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Years away from the fire,
Clouds are no longer clouds
I'm still seeing the sky ，the earth and myself
I exhale a cloud, rows of clouds and coloured clouds of ancient poetry.
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homes.clouds.homes.

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geology of clouds
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moving clouds
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clouds clouds and only clouds testing PH FUNCTIONING
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Why the clouds are'nt dark?
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Relativity of Clouds in the Sky is with Mist on the hills kindling dreams and imagination;
Clouds are the spring board to heavenly bodies above in the vast Sky wonderful;
Mist on the hills serves as the lift to Clouds for the final journey of soul to heaven;
From the Sea to the Clouds lead to the stair case of heaven in the map of human life!
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