The sun shines through gossamer clouds,
the air is thick and warm.
The sun shines down on your face,
as my smile begins to fade.
The sun shines on my tears,
and follows them down my cheeks.
Those desperate clouds roll across my eyes,
as my mouth refuses to speak.
The sun is like my grieving heart,
and hides behind the grey.
Those generous clouds sit in the sky,
and hide me from my shame.
I know it's quite short, but I prefer to write them short. This is my first ever attempt to write poetry that doesn't have rhyme, my fingers just seem to ache to write in rhyme!! So let me know what you think, be honest, but not brutal! 
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