Vibe of SorrowA Poem by Betty Hermeleemoody clouds
Thin veil of moody clouds like my aged skin I watch outside the window a vibe of sorrow over the mountaintops shrouds my spirit on these days doziness overwhelms me
I dream of a day with swollen white clouds who ramble by observe their passage sometimes rapid other times leisurely
I fancy the sun once it pries bloated clouds aside and forms shadows in my house warms me to a buoyant mood © 2025 Betty HermeleeAuthor's Note
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15 Reviews Added on April 2, 2025 Last Updated on April 2, 2025 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more.. |


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