Luba D: Poems

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Jan 2021 · 353

Cloud, The

Luba D Jan 2021

I wish to be a dream.
But I'm the cloud. That
Is hanging overhead
Like you was born to grab
It by your own hand;
It's only - I'm here:
Not dream but dream's seer.

#dream #cloud #seer

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