Underneath My Skin | Poetry

10 | Clouds

Clouds

I float among the stormy clouds, wandering aimlessly with no destination in mind. I'm surrounded by greys, no light in sight.

A part of me wishes to see the clear sky, full of blues and hues, the sun gleaming brightly halfway dipped as if it came down just to kiss the mountains.

I want to reach out, feel the burning heat
but I pull away because fear always keeps me on my toes and I'm afraid of losing myself in the light.

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