We can feel shrouded
As the white firmaments spread
Making minds clouded
(C) Carly Wiggins 2019
The cumulus clouds move
Colors of blue and pink bled
In a cotton bed
(C) Carly Wiggins 2019
Message In Stanza
Poetry and Musings
We can feel shrouded
As the white firmaments spread
Making minds clouded
(C) Carly Wiggins 2019
The cumulus clouds move
Colors of blue and pink bled
In a cotton bed
(C) Carly Wiggins 2019
Message In Stanza 
Thanks for sharing your great thoughts about mind, my dear friend Carly 🙂
Indeed often our mind are just like clouds between the sunhine and us (soul),
it covers the light…
Have a nice weekend, dear Carly
Didi
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Beautiful imagery.
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Lovely!
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Loved the imagery also. I like how you took an almost negative spin on it. Not all clouds are daydreamy goodness. Some are harbingers of a storm and blot out the sun. Liked how you touched on it.
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