Clouded Visions • Love


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When I was young, I often looked up at the clouds • Shaped gracefully by the breeze • Slowly swaying, dancing, entangled, and peaceful • If I looked long enough I became part of the cloud • I could feel the infinite sky • Weightless and free • Transparent and gentle • Part of something eternal • I was home in those moments.

Now, I look to love the same way.

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