When you look at a cloud, what do you see? When a cloud looks at you, who does it see?
A constant shadow in my mind your cloud,
A cloud alike to the white images
Which work a summer sky and cast my mind
To think through magical story tales smile
And run with life to make me live to full.
My companion your cloud, it’s always there,
Walking and laughing happiness inside
A head, which maybe full of other clouds
As well but has a cupboard kept clear for
Your cloud, the best cloud, to travel with me.
©Davey Northcott February 2014