Without the sun
there would be
no clouds to capture rain,
nor would there be
wood to shape
these cupboard clouds the same.
Nor shadows sharp,
to cut the clouds,
the sun without would make,
for heads to tilt
and globes to spin,
and cameras click to take.
These idle thoughts
this winter's day
have come to me just so
to take away,
reflect upon,
rearrange and show.
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