As the clouds pass by

by Lonely Rider   Oct 27, 2010


As the clouds pass by
thousand thoughts fly,
painting silver memories,

of unstated words and
passion suppressed,
behind the walls of
whitewashed dreams,

Whispering a secret,
caressing my soul again
the clouds pass by.

-Time can heal life-

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  • 13 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    "As the clouds pass by
    thousand thoughts fly,
    painting silver memories,"

    ^^What a beautiful opening into the poem! Quite a short stanza, but yet you manage to pour emotion and depth into it, whilst simutaneously creating some vivid, beautiful imagery.

    "of unstated words and
    passion suppressed,
    behind the walls of
    whitewashed dreams,"

    ^^ This follows the opening verse very well, each line seeming to become stronger and stronger as you progress throughout the poem. I particularly loved 'whitewashed dreams,' for some reason that really stood out to me and I found it beautiful.

    "Whispering a secret,
    caressing my soul again
    the clouds pass by."

    ^^ I really liked the repetition of the first line, on the last line here. It brings you back to the imagery you created at the beginning, and leaves me with quite a peaceful, serene feeling as I near the end.

    "Time can heal life- "

    ^^What a lovely way to end this! Short yes, but incredibly moving and powerful and it leaves the reader with a strong feeling of hope.

    I really enjoyed this, at first I wasn't sure that you'd manage to get your point across when I saw the length of the piece, but you pack so much depth and meaning into the entire piece that it makes for a wonderful read.

  • 13 years ago

    by Sourav

    L find this poem simple yet very expressive. Flow of the poem is very good. Very well described... Nice and thoughtful.

  • 13 years ago

    by Ingrid

    This is really beautiful, indeed time can heal..and it always comes as a surprise. One day you suddenly realize the sting is no longer there and you are free.

    painting silver memories,

    of unstated words and
    passion suppressed,
    behind the walls of
    whitewashed dreams,

    ^^

    I loved this part in particular, very moving and well thought out.

    Excellent:)

    5/5 Ingrid

  • 13 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Of unstated words and
    passion suppressed,
    behind the walls of
    whitewashed dreams,

    Such a deep poem where locked feelings are
    let out into the air. I especially liked the above stanza...very nicely penned!

  • 13 years ago

    by Sylvia

    Clouds, love to watch them float by and imagine shapes they could be. It is relaxing and healing.