Little Cloud
On a sea of wisps, you were
shaped like a tugboat.
I saw you--
small, on the horizon,
a sulky white and
lavender underneath.
Then you were pulled--
made to wisp.
Stretched like arms toward her lover
against the violence of the stratosphere.
I lost you when I caught the bus.
shaped like a tugboat.
I saw you--
small, on the horizon,
a sulky white and
lavender underneath.
Then you were pulled--
made to wisp.
Stretched like arms toward her lover
against the violence of the stratosphere.
I lost you when I caught the bus.