Fleeting

I hung my love
with care
onto soft white edges
of spring clouds
floating
as waves crash
rhythmically
onto ancient shores
wondering
if the peaceful breeze
will be a companion
to my sun
or disappear
with the clouds
and your love
fleeting
to unreachable lands

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