Storm clouds will pass, sunshine will follow. But a tired body looks out for some place to rest.
A Clearing in the Clouds
Searching for the silver lining
In each passing cloud
As the storms roll by
Shelters hard to find
Know there is a tomorrow
Storms will pass
Clouds will clear
There will be sunshine
But for now I will settle for
A clearing in the clouds
To rest my tired bones
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Author: pranabaxom
Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.
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I like the idea of letting the body/mind rest temporarily while on the journey to find happiness and meaning in this life. beautiful poem. maybe I will visit this poem when I am feeling blue to help me cheer up 🙂 thank you for sharing!
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Thanks for visiting. If we can share even a little happiness everyday, overtime we all will benefit from our sharing.
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I agree, and I love that viewpoint. Where I live, I feel as though people are cold and they keep mostly to themselves. Maybe that is my state of mind. I love the idea of people being kind to others, instead of caring just about themselves and money. I will visit your blog and read more of your work, it is very nice to read and comprehend.
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Thanks.
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