Cumulous clouds
lowly in the sky
owning themselves
until the
downpour of rain is over and the
sunshine returns.
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Mark Graham
I am a person who really likes to read and write and to share what I learned with all my education. My page will mainly be book reviews and critiques of old and new books that I have read and will read. There will also be other bits, too.
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Clouds
Wispy cloud floating by the moon waving Bye.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
The Portrait of Matteo
Seventeen-year-old Manny got off a public bus at a busy intersection in downtown Philadelphia. When the bus released its brakes and passed his narrow view, he checked whether the art museum across the street was still there. He had been visiting it every day that week but wondered for a second the veracity of its presence. Now, the spring sun betrayed its gray highlights, giving it a warm glow.
By Paul Aaron Domenick5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (6)
I love watching clouds ♦️♦️♦️♦️
Awww lovely
It's a gentle reminder of the cyclical dance between rain and sunshine, adding a touch of calm to the reader's mind.
Lovely thoughts.
Sounds amazing! Excited to read your reviews and insights!
Beautiful ☁️☁️🩵🩵