Clouds

Stephen Chinnock

1 August 2020

Clouds slide by in Mollymook skies
Delight to the eyes
White on blue
In many formations
Patterns unique to the eye

It happens every day
Never the same
Like sea nearby
That I hear all night
Challenging ideas
Of forever

Unending reminders
Of the strength of the earth
If only we might love it more
Before we loose it all!