Morning Sky

I could have shared a hundred skies this morning
as they shifted shape and colour by the second.
I might have tried to tell a thousand thoughts
that jostled for attention.

Yet skies and subtle feelings they elicit
are far too slight and fleeting to be reckoned.
But the fact that one cloud had a silver lining -
yes, that is worth a mention.

poem © Celia Warren 2012

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