
Who can hold a cloud?
The sky dances with stray dreams—
a gift of nothing

For Sue Vincent’s photo prompt, above. Continuing my haikus that start with a question.

Sometimes the best gifts are those we can’t quite grasp.

Who can hold a cloud?
The sky dances with stray dreams—
a gift of nothing

For Sue Vincent’s photo prompt, above. Continuing my haikus that start with a question.

Sometimes the best gifts are those we can’t quite grasp.
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nice. ! clouds are wonderful. they are there and yet they aren’t. growing up I always thought one day I’d like to walk on the clouds. it was quite the surprise to find they dissipate under your feet! when the fog is on the ground.
Also I like how you talk about something that is also nothing. That is a concept I like a lot. How many things are like that. Like when people have a personal experience and yet they cannot prove it is legitimate to anyone else. And yet to them it’s not nothing. It becomes one of the many things that is only real to that person. Anyway I am rambling, but I liked your post. and the pictures too.
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I always wanted to snuggle up in a cloud when I was small…in fact, I still do 🙂
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