CLOUDS

The cool grass stuck to my back as I laid there watching the sky. Seeing the large white clouds swirl together is always a calming thing. Have you ever notice how fast they seem to move when you really concentrate? It's as if they are trying to escape to a new scenic view. I never seem to be able to escape from my own scenes. They're always haunting the insides of my eyes, waiting for me. And now even the clouds are passing me by through life.