Clouds

Sometimes in life our view is clouded,
sometimes for what we dare not see.
Every so often we leave shrouded
what otherwise would trouble be.

Most of the time a cloud just hides
a tiny part of our sky,
the shape of which in fact decides
if its content will leave us dry.

For photos clouds may add dimension,
photographers do like them white.
Landscapes seem deeper by extension,
shadows intensify the light.

A different cloud is made to carry
virtual information power,
which in the end may raise the query
if this can always hold a shower.

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Photos and thoughts inspired by them. Poems about nature and man and how they come together.

Autorin: Anne Reimerdes
Taschenbuch: 68 Seiten
ISBN-13: 978-1535336567
Erschienen: 28. Juli 2016

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