I Like the Vortex of Clouds

One of my poetry creations...

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I Like the Vortex of Clouds

I like the vortex of clouds,
when they tangle not in the dim nights,
but in daybreaks, in dawns, and in dusks.

I like the tangle of their indefinite dance,
calling back my fingers from the past,
the piano telling its own story…

I like the vortex of clouds,
and especially I like, the free fall through them,
like a snowflake born out of the water of mist.

I like the tangle of their infinite dance,
the stories weathering with wind, 
traversing across the landscape of my past…