Clouds sink down the hills, but where do they go <br />to a white frozen land of ice and snow. <br />Do they go to a planet far beyond this earth <br />or do they meet the horizon where the tide meets <br />the surf.The candy floss clouds that never stop forming <br />in clusters on a mountain top. Where dreams of fulfilment <br />never stop Spring like clouds that change with the weather. <br />that darken the moors and play havoc with the heather. <br />Clouds of sadness that has no silver lineing <br />where hearts are sad and the world is pinning. <br />A cloud in a blue sky just pass it by, <br />but when the sky turns grey, that means rains on it's way.<br /><br />sylvia spencer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/clouds-7/
