the colors of clouds

Today the rain came

disguised as mudslide

wind disguised as falling trees

the roads were closed.

They were thinking of butterflies

floating above the tall grass

rising beyond their reach

or they can stand in the moonlight

with fireflies doting the darkness.

At certain times hot ginger brew

can be important.

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