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....::: Ipsi Dixit :::.... barovbd@uindy.edu |
~Clouds~
Clouds are over me, also in my dreams; full of self-esteem, frescoes in the sky. Clouds of gold and clouds of snow, bringing anger and mistrust far from over the horizon; blocking the sun; arguing; noisily hounding the wind. Flying; so placid but swarming with storms; hailing and hailing to cover their wounds; arid in heart, humid in substance; allegorical: mimicking humans. Fluffy but warlike and bursting with flames; far in the sky; very inflated; screeching of teeth, robes with black sleeves, judges of justice, white-powdered wigs, but unable to reach a consensus… All clouds turn into vapor. love is explained.