…who saw me as I truly am.

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I was kissed by a cloud today
It found me when I was looking elsewhere
For someone to love

I lavished time
Passing folk
Preened for nobody
Squandered moments that were better spent
In growth.

Look at me, I cried,
Then when they did
I cried,
For I knew they saw me
As I am.

I felt a touch
Softer than a dream’s shadow
Touching me in places
That rarely saw the light of day.
And when I looked for the source
I was moist
With sky tears
Weeping at the beauty
Of what I am.

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Comments (7)
  • jaysonv on Dec 22, 2009

    great post.. well-done friend.

  • ken bultman on Dec 22, 2009

    So what they saw wasn’t that bad, after all.

  • 8Shei8 on Dec 22, 2009

    You are truly a great poet!

  • AlmaG on Dec 22, 2009

    Wow! great imagery

  • Authoress Terry E. Lyle on Dec 22, 2009

    Always be yourself, and let your light shine.

  • Joie Schmidt on Dec 23, 2009

    Beautiful – - I love the thought of being kissed by a cloud*

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • PhoenixRox on Dec 26, 2009

    You are an excellent poet.Be blessed.A beautiful image too.

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