A being of a different sort

A being of a different sort
this cloud
traveling over our heads
usually ignored by us
smiling, crying, communicating,
merging, splitting,
a home for myriad little beings:
what is this cloud to us
what are we to this cloud?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 13th, 2010 | No Comments »

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