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Cierra Jackson shared a letter in the Poetry group 1 weeks, 5 days ago
The Nimbus
Give me peaches like burning clouds.
The vermillion mass of blankets reflects off the Vermilion Great Lakes.
Like the raging sorrow and disbelief that my heart floats upon.
Intensity blooms in the latitude as I see you for the last time.
A weeping willow as I cry under the tree.
Eyes drooping with rainstorms.
Nothing more seems to amaze me.
As the pull of your spirits linger.
Sunshine beams fearlessly through the hurricane of Venus like clouds.
“Be as thy presence is gracious and kind” something you would tell me when my mind tornadoes.
Mind flustered with dazzling memories.
Lightning over me with your nourishing energy that conveys everywhere I drift on Earth.
Our compressed bond brings me back to resilience.
I will always levitate on the sweet joy that you left behind.
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