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Clouds Of Nine


Floating across the sand on pillows of duff
Nine the magic number, no more, no less
My eyes strain but no less, no more

Nine clouds of perfect size
Nine clouds in perfect formation
Nine perfect clouds no more, no less

The day is pure perfection
I walk home in a mood of wonder
A perfect day...


Robert Hayden Pursell
15 November 2004






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