Cloud, March 1st
Monday, March 1, 2010 at 09:15AM
BVD in Poetry

Sun behind the long morning cloud
Middle of the cloud darker and grayer for the edges shining
And where the sun wants to slip up
At top a flaring edge
Almost painfully more flash than color
Borderlines the gray with pulsing spectrum
Fragments of rainbow
Wherever the sun goes.

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