With a short poem the mind has time to gather its thoughts as a small cloud shapes itself against the blue sky and moves across my field of view.
In this version of the poem I have split the words differently than it appears at 100 Artworks. The easy action of seperating words not only changes the poem's flow and music, but also its potential meaning. I continue to be surprised by how the smallest of movements on the page can lead to such different feelings and experiences of them.
Presenting this poem in isolation contrasts its existence with the with and we of dance.
Mike de Sousa
Free to enjoy at Public Art World and 100 Artworks. May not be used for commercial gain. Copyright maintained.
Also available at 100 Artworks where art and music are presented together with this poem.