Clouds

You should learn to look, to someone else beside yourself, and listen equally, for 'they' are 'you' , and part of your cloud. They contain these things you set aside so long ago...in boxes to be 'pigeonholed', then forgot completely.

Take time out, with anyone, to open up...to rummage through, and rusticate, to ruminate on years gone by, some rural thing...no telling what you may or may not find.

Share, elucidate, illuminate, and finally reflect on your own soul...at heart of they, and how close you are, somehow. A brother or a sister, a mother or a father...thought, you'd lost along the way...but hadn't at all.

Namaste


Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: cosmic clouds, google art