cloud’s pilgrimage

cloud’s pilgrimage

from paleness

into storm colored shapes

and sun dropped in her cavern

to witness us blindly

feeling night’s walls

coyote howl calls her

to newfound waking dreams

she’s been gifted with eyes

for clarity

they take her through

the mountainous terrain

when she sleeps

lifted from the past weight

of uncertainty

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