The clouds, I admire them

Their ability to always create

Always new textures, depth, light and dark

A refreshing beauty our logic negates  
They embrace their difference

Exploiting their shadows

As they emphasise their light

They are raw, whole, open, honest

Eyes explore their entirety with delight  
Their faults and flaws make them beautiful

It’s as if they know it and exploit our shallow nature

Using nature, against human nature 
We blame them but we delight in their absence

And their presence in an endearing equality

A lesson leads from clouds

Perfect imperfections and an obstructive beauty 

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