Thoughts!

They came again

Like clouds,

Floating.

I can’t hold them,

Neither can I float with them.

They are infinitely intimate

While in me.

When they leave

As if,

They were

Never mine.

I wave them

Good bye! form far.

Hoping,

One day

They will float

In me

Again

Like clouds.

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