Puffs of vapor
we are
before I breathed
they moved and changed.
Before I knew to look up
they gazed down
wept
restored the earth
and human souls.
Before I found images
they shifted and blurred
reflecting sunlight
and thoughts.
Puffs of vapor
to us, as are we to gods
but I know so little
of the truth
of clouds.
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