Clouds (2 April 2009)
Clouds - Bronwyn Desjardins Thursday, 2 April 2009 at 23:35 Our source, your source, the source; Three states Of which we are one; Gaseous, like the sun. See us soar, Hear us roar, As we pour out over you. A band of brothers Endless shapes quietly hover Above your head Even as you lay asleep in your bed. Clouds are we, white-grey liberty - Roaming, Groaning, Gliding, flying - low and so very high, Since the beginning, for eternity, A sight to see for all, And all for free.