something familiar
too quick too complicated
to be cloud glimmer
.
a shadow passes
slow yet too quick to leave
shape
taste
awake
fleeting
.
swallow nests neat bowls
lined with mud birds dipping in
& out full of tweet
.
greedy for the sight
of people returning to
normal but not quite
.
my thoughts expand in
empty spaces multiply
in to silences
.
scent of a cloud sent
every day to confound sensée
raise my consciousness
.
look up to the sun
blushing wanting to be burnt
bitten kissed blinded
.
star in dark of mouth
after eons released north
guides my thoughts upwards
.
listen to the night
clear as no bell no moon sound
no thing else exists
.
moon’s pale it’s daytime
insubstantial birds flew past
midnight in to dawn
.
wind comes down to fill
open mouth sounds of petals
drifts lifted to cloud
