the cloud

The cloud
was there, so was I
I can only wonder

Wonder about the cloud
I knew I was there
but why the cloud

I well, I
I come from not to far
and the cloud

Now the cloud
is different
the cloud has traveled

The cloud has been reborn
Time and time and time
Again

And there it sits
Over me
Why

why that cloud
it’s not a good cloud
it has the black below

the gray above
is that me
do I see a message

feel a message
it moves
it moves away

why
am I marked
an omen

maybe
If that cloud comes back
I’ll know