Cirrus

Rosy cirrus clouds spread their wings across the blush skies, carelessly sprawling their wispy feathers 

You see, it’s solstice and they are showing off,  

Sweeping the horizon like rulers of the heavens, trains of their gowns blowing behind them in the summer wind.  

And I?

I tilt my head in respect, bowing unworthy.

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