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some clouds are crossing my mind

if I am a window

or a perceiver

which I am

so

some clouds are crossing

me and this window.

I’m not so certain it’s going to be a storm

anymore, he tells us

as a voice through little black holes:

Its going to use the wind off the coast

and pull south, now

if I were I storm

I’d probably head back to the ocean, too.

or, I’d ride with the wind

like the cowboy

in a weather van.