Sounds Fishy
Do the clouds hold our prayers
till they are needed?
Or is the reason they are never
answer because they fly
up into the cosmos
if they are not caught like fish.
If wishes were fishes
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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