WINTER CLOUDS

WINTER CLOUDS

Mistress Gatta • 13 בינו׳ 2007

birches adorned with the coats that are pure white
courtesy of mother winter...
and morning sun looks so bright
on asure sky; it hurts your eyes as if a splinter
got under skin, but you look up
and see in clouds high above
imaginary cat and pup,
and people gathering in crowds,
and misted castles in greys of shrouds,
and tallest mountans and widest trees;
you want to sail all seven seas
in ships that made of bluish clouds.....

Lady Gatta