your cloud

your cloud

Where the river cross
crosses
the lake
Where the words
Jump off my
pen and
into your pages
Do you think
just like that
You can divide
This
You as yours
Me as mine
to before we were
Us

if the rain
Has
to separate from
Itself
does it say
“pick out your
cloud�”
“pick out your
cloud�”

If there is a Horizontal Line
that runs from the MAP
off your body straight through
the Land shooting up
right through my heart
Will this Horizontal Line
when asked know how to find
Where you end
where I begin
“pick out your
cloud”

How Light can
play and form a Ring
of Rain that can change
bows into arrows
(I found a thrill)

Who we were
isn’t lost
Before we were
Us
Indigo is his
own
Blue always
knew
this
if the rain
Has
to separate from
Itself
does it say
“pick out your
cloud�”

If there is a Horizontal Line
that runs from the MAP
off your body straight through
the Land shooting up
right through my heart
Will this Horizontal Line
when asked know how to find
Where you end
where I begin
“pick out your
cloud”

if the rain
Has
to separate from
Itself
does it say
“pick out your
cloud�”

pick out your
cloud