A Cloud

John G. Young, M.D.

 

forming and disappearing,

disturbed by the wind,

I appear when cooled

to shadow the ground.

At times I merge with others

to form a single front.

When pressured less

I bring more rain.

Though others would read me,

they tell more of themselves.

Still--

I am but a cloud,

only a cloud,

no more.

 

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