THE WHIM OF A CLOUD
I reached out
To grasp a cloud,
It remained suspended.
I extended my lips
To kiss a tuft of cloud,
It stayed aloft.
I opened my mouth
To bite a cloud,
My teeth chattered.
With my hands,
I wanted to wrap a cloud
For a dance in the sky.
Just she and I,
But I couldn’t find
Her waist.
The wind tossed me
Like a leaf,
And I remained among the clouds.
Without a kiss,
Without an embrace,
Without descending to earth,
I remained in the air.
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Author:
Sami Mulaj (
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- Published: August 26th, 2025 09:59
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
A charming composition .
Thank you for reading and for your warm message.
Mystical, whimsical but at the same time poetic and with deeper meaning if taken in metaphor. Nicely done
I'm glad you read me so carefully! This helps me.
You are most welcome
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