a poem about hovering clouds
after a while,
you get used to
the dark clouds that
hover above your head.
after a while,
you start to name
the dark clouds that
hover above your head.
after a while,
you learn to enjoy
the days where
the dark clouds that
hover above your head
clear, even if just for a moment.
after a while,
you begin to realise that
the dark clouds that
hover above you head
don't disperse as much
as they used to.
after a while,
you master the ways
you deal with
the dark clouds that
hover above your head.
after a while,
you don't see
the dark clouds that
hover above your head —
at least, not as much as
you used to.
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