CloudburstA Poem by RFDIIISomething tore apart the clouds; Was it you? Were you proud? Were it zephyr from the east to make my zenith bloom? Or perhaps you sighed beneath a tree, soughing air so wistfully, fleeing lungs and fleeing thee to tear tear apart my sky. A dove can form a tempest, Though it isn't very likely. But something tore apart those clouds. I wish 'twas you. I wish just how. © 2014 RFDIIIReviews
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