Cloud Moods

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Black house roofs are a mirror to the smoke

The cloud mood makes a backdrop for goodbye

You lift me parallel to chimney stacks

And make me dizzy with your old world kiss

The soot is falling like night colored snow

I feel its weight like stone lids on my eyes

I know I will make poetry again,

But who will chafe my heart when you are gone?

(Sandra Fowler).

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My name is Susie (family nickname; Sue-bee). I work in mental health and I am particularly interested in cultivating kindness in the world. I have a crush on kindness, and seek to invite fellow humans to tap into my blog for a daily dose of sugar like kindness.

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