let’s begin
by floating
the wind in our hair
the sun bright above us
we are as light as a feather
but we are not flying
we are floating
let’s begin
by watching the world
moving pulsating vibrating contorting
moving breathing choking undulating
moving rushing rewinding recoiling
so far out of reach
that it’s a dream
we are floating
like a feather
above the chaos and the din
we are asleep
this is our dream
and we don’t want to wake up
we like the clouds
we swim among the clouds
we are the clouds
let’s begin
by floating
— Clio 04.17.21
