Cloudwatch

long ago

so long that

I cannot count

the endless time

days linger

unbearable

rigid and pressing

tomorrow is still

not

so it seems the only way

contemplation

sky movie

in the window frame

colors pale

shadowy winter

gray and blue

formless forming

figures floating

above

days linger

all seem to be seen

castles and dragons

beasts of all kinds

hollow shapes

grow to shrink

formless steam

days linger

steam cold

torpid land

slightest

snow cover

faces in the sky

float westwards

again

again?

no sound heard

but a car hiss

tires touching

wet highway

unseen

out of the frame

days linger

tomorrow is still a

cloudwatch day