Clouds

Slowly you go away
through the door I once opened

I waited for the storm to come
for me to transform for days to come

but the swarm of droplets came
and soon parted the time frame

transform me please
into your parentheses

I shall inherit your knowledge,
lineage, and heritage

For the endless thoughts I sought
has turned into my

onslaught.

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