Clouds

CLOUDS

4th.february.2015

Clouds above teach on eternity hour by hour

as our eyes scan for stars and a fading moon we’ve misplaced,

where did we lose our way as we float down these streets

where did you leave my heart which I read aloud to you?

Is this canopy of coming rain and stars all you have to give

Is this sadness a treasure my self is meant to rest in?

And so about clouds and their travel and their words

listen how eloquently rain taps the cadence of regret along our window

Listen to a mood that will not last, each grasp is only air.

Any vision of love is only the doomed eloquence of a murdered philosopher.