White clouds

In the sky, as preternatural birds ,
Lay soft white clouds, full of rain

Drops for rose plants by the lake
Lying in wait for someone ‘s car

Boot to pick up ,so as to co-exist
With clothes hung on balconies.

The white clouds are wet clothes
Hung by the sky gods for drying.

Meantime , the white clouds will
Be temporary cat’s eyes peering

Down in our camera’s pure view
To lie in wait as permanent eyes.

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