People: Like Clouds

People: Like Clouds

A Poem by Another Relic
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They're mesmerized.  

They pass me like clouds,
staring at cell phones,
conversing with
spectral voices.  

They wander
here to there,
almost unaware
of their surroundings,
existing
in meditative excursions.  

Their thoughts
meander above the
ground,
until they're gone,  

replaced
by other clouds.

© 2024 Another Relic


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Added on November 8, 2024
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Another Relic
Another Relic

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I've added poems and will be storing them here from my accounts as Dragonblood and Timagination2 at Deep Underground Poetry. One or two might be on the Relic account, I'm not sure. Comments are no.. more..

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