white clouds

Posted byLeigh-Anne FraserPosted inPoetry

white clouds
reflected
in the window
slipping quickly by
even at a glance
who watches them go?
besides me…
though even i do not
really watch
since only their reflection
is what i see…
who watches

~

Published by Leigh-Anne Fraser

writer, poet, photographer, artist, illustrator, knitter,friend and fine pancake flipper

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