Coastpoet

There is a cloud
drifting by.
I watch it
change form
and thin down
and watch it
move away
and think of how
our lives can be
drifting and changing
and thinning down
and finally moving away.

I wonder what
the purpose is
for the cloud
to drift by
and wonder why life
is like the cloud
drifting and changing
and thinning down
and finally moving away.

© Coastpoet