Above all the clouds
the sky is pure
azure blue.
The clouds look thick
impenetrable, and dark.
But they are
illusions
which can be easily
cut across
when you approach.
And the sky is
still there...
calm
and blue.
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{ Alone }
{ Where?... }
{ Evening }
{ The Touch of Your Hand } { The Moon }
{ Waiting } { To P... } { Creases }
{ Your Fingers }
{ Stock-Taking }
{ Private Demons - I } { Private Demons - II }
{ A Resolution }
{ Questions } { Freedom to Be }
{ Relationships } { Sensations } { Death } { Life's Choices } { All for Love }
{ To You.. { After Life } { After the Storm - I } { After the Storm - II } { Self Discovery }
{ A Reassessment } { The Fall } { Anchorless } { To D... } { Peace }
{ Stray Poems } { The Morning After } { There are no Goodbyes... }
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