Weeping Clouds

In response to bwarren’s
The Sunday Whirl Wordle 699

Silver tears drip from clouds
lined in the same
The trance of a dream
faint within the
fading embers

A moment only
a bare remembrance
of how it was to
run free to run wild
no chain to bind my neck

I dip into a place
wracked with pain
Steeped in betrayal
and deceit
from all sides

My soul lain bare
by the trim of life
Movement brings agony
breath begets sorrow
The end a glimmer of release

5 responses to “Weeping Clouds”

  1. So sad Ami. Good take on the words provided.

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  2. My, what a heartbreaking 💔 poem Ami.

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    1. Thank you for always reading and responding my friend! 🙏

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      1. It’s a pleasure dear friend

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