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Night Cloud
~Night Cloud~
I saw a clown,
and the moon was his belly.
He wore a wide grin,
with his stride was so long
his belly couldn't keep up,
and was left behind.
His head whirled and stretched
east east east
as his feet stepped west,
and now that he's gone
and spread himself too thin,
he's damned to drift forever.
If a clown can't find his way
out of this big-top
I don't stand a chance.
you are better than any clown
Clowns frighten little children.
They seem grotesque.
They should be more like you.
You are a spiritual man. May you
bless people on earth for a long time
and wave goodbye to all when you
ascend to higher realms.
What an imagining and
What an imagining and emotional reflection. Very spectacular a write.
Thanks
for reading and commenting. I'm glad you like it.
"There is no good writing, only good editing."
You're welcome :)
You're welcome :)