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Walking home is ecstasy when clouds decide to cry

To pout with their big puffy lips and spin the wind around

Creating a ballet too elegant to be seen by the eyes of man

It's simply too bad that more people aren't crazy enough

To reach up and ask the lonely clouds to dance.

The puddles create little portals, through which

The world is reflected back against itself more clearly

And on a rainy day the droplets hit these mirrors hard

Shattering the peace to reach back toward the sky

If only they could bounce high enough to return home.

Leaves cling to each other in the gutters or in yards

Hoping for a ray of sun to pierce the biting cold

Or a wandering child to kick up their close packed piles

And free them from their lovely clumps of color

So that they could once again freely fly.
For the Fall rains. <3

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criondeighain Featured By Owner Nov 13, 2012
This is lovely.
RaynBou Featured By Owner Nov 13, 2012  Student Writer
Thank you so much. =]
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