(It’s about watching clouds and seeing images. Sometimes, a poem is just that simple.)
Fluffy lambs at play
Before a churning sea
With wisps along the edges
Trying to tame their brothers
Solitary wanderers
With no true form to have
I see them all pass by
But can only cast a glance
As I go about my life
Far below their gaze
About Charles Yallowitz
Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
Legends of Windemere 
Very whimsical! I love looking at clouds and discerning shapes. 😄 But it’s hard to look at clouds when you’re about to start your workday.
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True. Probably more of a weekend activity.
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I love looking at clouds. Good one, Charles.
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Thanks.
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This makes me think of that Joni Mitchell song.
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Don’t know if I’ve heard that song.
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