Cloud Through Cloud
On a Monday I promised you words
but became an overcast dusk.
You found the gap in me and looked
beyond the oracular swirl
where another sky floats, small and azure,
a Tuesday telling
leaning like a distant friend, bright
blue even when blue, beside
gold light on a companionable cloud.
Translations from the English 
Lovely Poem
Thanks MC.
welcome
looking throught that aperture in the heavens……..excellent words here.
Thanks L!
I’m not sure what could capture friendship better than the image of companionable clouds.
Thanks, SJ.
Excellent poem, Jeff!