Sky Traveler

Vaporous, volatile, vast. Farther

than the eye can see.

White and wispy and reflecting the rays of sun

with harsh un-intention. At the horizon where

the blue collides with white -- that is where

I am going.


Listless, nimble, floating across the Earth's face.

Sometimes disappearing completely only to

reform at a different longitude.

Latitudinal travel.


Clumpy, clustered custard clouds bright and

clean from this perspective. 

Hiding the sun from the world below. Dark grey and

glum this ever-spinning planet. Always in a 

surprising state of flux on fast-forward.

Blink and everything will be different already.