CloudsA Poem by Ace Jaxon
Like clouds drifting, they go slowly.
Turning into different things along the way. Breaking into pieces, looking so calm and collected. Looking like none of it could hurt. Still making silly faces. How could they hurt? They look so fun. Maybe the clouds smile so you can too? So you can learn to enjoy the sun, the grass, the air, the water a little more. So you don't stumble around, falling to the ground. The clouds feel more than they say. Why would they be emotionless?
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