Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Clouds Of

Clouds Of

Life as lived
is laden with might-have-beens
each moment's potentials
moment on moment is layered..
And what of history put down
and of those fallen words..
fallen as resumes and obituaries..
Would not Real history consist
of Art's rendering of those layers..
Each layer trying to recover more from
 those Clouds Of might-have-beens..
Our Clouds which collapsed to
record resumes and obituaries
dead remnants of so much more...

1 comment:

  1. I would say that Not About Me bespeaks of the Spook I know. Do I reach too far? And, Clouds recalls passages thru my life and cause me to wail.