CLOUDS
In sunshine they glimmer with silver. In storms they are dewy with rain, In these moods they seem so different, But in truth, they're one and the same Those clouds. In glory, the sun rises in the cast, And with the same splendour retires in the west, They herald it in the morning, And accompany it to rest God’s clouds. Forming a rosy pathway along the blue sky, Waiting patiently for the king to pass by, Ton are flimsy, delicate, dainty things. Roaming the sky in your flying icings. Racing clouds. —Original by White Wings (13), Wellington.
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Dominion, Volume 29, Issue 69, 14 December 1935, Page 31
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98CLOUDS Dominion, Volume 29, Issue 69, 14 December 1935, Page 31
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