Monday, April 11, 2011

Something descriptive

The blueness that extends from infinity and above
is floating along with the whiteness of the fairy floss clouds. The day changing into night and back to day. The ocean stretching on forever. The darkness gets lighter further and further away.
The floating teensy weensy drops of water clumped together flows flat "wandering lonely as a cloud".

1 comment:

  1. Ahh, this is just lovely. Now you've definitely read Wordsworth "I wandered lonely as a cloud"! :) Great to see the influences of one of my favourite poets.

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