There, ya, there goes the cloud it was there for so long,
eternity perhaps
it certainly seemed so
came of its own,
gone without askance
A thought crosses my mind --
could i have done anything to clear it away?
Perhaps
But a recoiling tail dispersed all doubts
Perhaps helplessness was part of the cloud
One can only see the cloud
neither touch it, nor blow it away
Sunday, October 7, 2007
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