poetry

by maeve regan

some clouds
18 may 2025
some clouds are big. some clouds are small. some clouds move fast. some clouds will stall. some are heavy, so much they fall, down to the ground, as if they bawl. clouds inhibit, the light to flow, these clouds cover, beauty below. above the clouds, remember, dear, the sun is fierce, please, do not fear no mind how long, how dark, how deep. they will move on, alas, you’ll sleep. light will break through, and rouse your soul. rejoice to find, heart strong and full.
she
2024
she has joy yet is aware multitudes she has lived yet wants more unafraid she smiles but surely has cried confident she's alive the future can't hurt steadfast, stuanch