The Cloud And The Wind

back to the basics of our longing
back to the cloud and the wind
and the river
and the grass and our shadows
those were the times when what we need is all that we carry
light and cloudy
less light more shadows
less words more of the silence
there was more understanding then
no arguments about
the winding paths as to where these may finally lead us

to destruction or construction
to life or death?

i zip my pants and then move on.
you stay and settle for more imagination