The clouds passing over, the
wisps still seeming substantial, as
a kid, as a kid I’d see them up there
in the town I grew up in on the hills
in the fields on the way home then
as now still up there, still up there.
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
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An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
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Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
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Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
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Good to see Robert Creeley, I quite like his poetry. Only discovered him a few days ago, hoping to share one of his in The Writing Garden. This poem is almost like a painting! 🙂
Glad you like him. I love his work.