In the Clouds

Clouds
Are medicine
Now fizzling
Underneath my nose
Like running soda water

Tickling.
I'm holding back a sneeze.

I breathed the branches,
Buildings, hedges, and the leaves
Until I lost the glistening air
Unfolding through the ever-stretching skies,
Unrolling furry blue
Bespeckled with the patches
Of Elmer's glue in boldest puffiness.

I shoved my head above
And left polluting calculation underneath,
Inhaling warm adrenaline and passionate
Planets in orbit,
In the gravity
Of unwavering love.

- 8/20/25

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