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NURUL AMALIA Jul 2018
yesterday I asked the sky, why is it cloudy?
again, this morning I'm still wondering why the sky is overcast
I ran to the river
then sat stunned
leaves dropped away in the wind
memory flows with the river in front of the eyes
I ask again, will tomorrow still cloudy?
Maxim Keyfman Jul 2018
today's ships sailed in the fog and all floated
and the light burned and the light went out and the
light was on and everything was on fire
the moon was in the sky and the stars and the sun
and clouds and fog
even apples in front were even apples burned like stars
the boats were floating today in the fog and everyone
was swimming and swimming
and the sea rocked swaying in the wind my huge rocked
and the mirrors broke and the mirrors spread out to small
small grains of light and darkness of night tasty light
on ships they will never stop and they all swim and swim
and paint brushes and paint them paint and canvas appear
they emerge from nowhere from where
yes yes yes yes yes my ships yes
and the lamp is not set that she did not know what to do today


fog spread through the corridors fog flood our ears and eyes
and that in my eyes that in your eyes oh crystals are hidden
about in the eyes of the unknown in the eyes of death and the birth of death
and what is death, what is birth, and no one knows
floated swammed in a distant ocean in the distant ocean which
consisted of stars and planets of stars and planets and marine environments
floated ships sailed in the distant ocean and my eyes burned and eyes
My burned and then again and again faded as never happened
what is ashes what is the disappearance and nobody nobody nobody
does not even know just everyone knows about the ships of the sea
which so many times rush in this ocean of the sea which all
clouds in the way they devoured and devoured forever
about floating floating in the sea wonderful gold ships starry ours

07.07.18
K Balachandran Jul 2018
a refugee cloud,
sought asylum on a tree;
driven far, dissolved!
K Balachandran Jun 2018
fluffy white clouds play,
sun, their doting mother watches;
darkness: not in thought!
K Balachandran Jun 2018
soft, languid cloud,
reflects on the still lake;
- made for each other!
K Balachandran Jun 2018
loud sound of stomping,
cloud land revelries go on;
till all puke,go down!
K Balachandran Jun 2018
on the sky expanses,
robust clouds display yoga;
then all become one!
K Balachandran Jun 2018
clatter in attic,
cloud army rehearses war dance;
cleans dusty armour!
K Balachandran Jun 2018
purple dawn,rain clouds
stepped back, perhaps  awaiting
right time to rush in!
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