(PAD #05) jellied fish

my fishwill swim my jelly fish planktonacross the sky no current holds them theyswim across just jellied fishlike youand I ______________________________________________________________________________ Would you like to be notified about changes and developments in my writing world, new poetry collections and giveaways? Subscribe to my monthly Newsletter here. ______________________________________________________________________________ Would you like to be notified about changes … Continue reading (PAD #05) jellied fish

he watches the shapes that are

in the morning in the afternoon sometimes when the light is almost gone he stands attending the sky forms the movement of shapes that are clouds the shifting of white above grey the blowing of billows the sun at play the sun concealed the heaviness that promises rain in wisps and in stripes in puffs … Continue reading he watches the shapes that are

A Book of Clouds #19: detached

Poem #19 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: A Book of Clouds. Back to A Book of Clouds - Introduction. feather in the sky where is thy bird how come you to be so alone ~ A Book of Clouds is being woven day by day over at seventeensyllablepoetry. … Continue reading A Book of Clouds #19: detached