Clouds stacked like mountains, soft and silent, close enough to touch.
Posted in response to the challenge Mother Nature.
Clouds stacked like mountains, soft and silent, close enough to touch.
Posted in response to the challenge Mother Nature.
Some people don’t stay
like mountains do.
They arrive like weather —
soft, sudden,
changing the air around you.
They sit beside you
on ordinary days
and somehow
make them glow.
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