i watch the drifting clouds and my mind synchs to their speed and i wonder whether i'm the cloud or the cloud is me and i know that i'm not moving and yet i feel i am and i know that i'm not weightless and yet i feel i am and i know i can't live aimlessly and yet i feel i canThis entry was posted in Free Verse, nature, poem, Poetry and tagged Cloud, Free Verse, nature, poem, poetry, Vers Libre by B Gourley. Bookmark the permalink.