Metamorphosis

She’s like a wide open sky
Clouds morphing and ever-changing
Never the same
I can see different shapes in her
Nice to watch her drifting
Hearing her voice when it rains
Energetic syncopation
Pausing for days to change again
Promising rainbows and pots of gold
Gently caressing wetness
Tears of joy
If I have anything to say about it

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