Clouds

At home the clouds have no
bottoms cut off by magic knife,
they are soft, fluffy, white and
like me have shades of grey.

Happy clouds, quiet clouds,
relaxed, not moving clouds.
Bathed in sunshine, they are
clouds I want to see.

Glad to be here clouds.
Altogether nice clouds
No place like home clouds.
Clouds I need to stay.

Bob Blackwell

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yelena
'they are soft, fluffy, white and like me have shades of grey' - just adored these lines. a soul-stirring write, Bob, thanks for sharing :)
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magnolia
No place like home clouds. A delightful read Bob...Maggie
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Karin Anderson
Clouds as a metaphor is a wonderfully creative idea and makes me feel all fluffy and warm. Home is where the heart is and I can see you adore your home Bob~
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heather wilkins
what a beautiful pic you paint of clouds with your pen.
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Lynda Robson
I like the way you have used clouds to describe moods here Bob, great read
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Philip
Yes I saw those clouds too Bob ...Well discribed my " Friend"
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Kesav V Easwaran
Well written poem, Bob...creative and imaginative use of the cloud symbol in describing the lovely home atmosphere
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Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
Smoooooooooooooothe as silk dripping off satin, Mr. Blackwell....You've still got that poetic "midas touch", my friend, indeed ! ~FjR~
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Gita Ashok
A lovely, soothing, picturesque description of clouds here in this beautiful verse. Thank you, Bob for sharing. I wish to share a quote on clouds by Richard Bach: “A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed...It feels an impulsion...this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons.”
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robyn selters
how beautifully you have shared the delights of all the shades and flavours of these fluffy decorations in the canvas above us...feels so good to immerse in your poem
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RAJ NANDY
We wander lonely as the clouds floating up high over dales and hills , but nothing better than Bob's 'homely clouds' , - a cloud I love to embed in ! Thanks for sharing , -Raj
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Sandra Martyres
A very original write Bob...Love the way you have used the cloud analogy in this thought provoking piece...
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