From Marcel Solca.

Nebula Existentialis

The cloud,
there, if only for a moment,
In its beauty ever changing.

The cloud,
there, another shape, again,
Ever forming and transforming.

The cloud,
it makes me understand, the beauty of reality:
It’s ever changing, forming and transforming.

© Marcel Solca 2008

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