Cloudy woman

Cloudy woman

Midair between the sky and the land

the woman floats

her body is woven in cloudy rivers

and her hair are ablaze with the light of heaven

she still does not possess the skill

to move her body and travel wherever she wills

she still ignores how to whisper

her thoughts to the clouds and the rivers

and make them swirl with each of her breaths

she observes the world as she looks at herself

with quiet wonderment and the puzzlement of a child

who grows and learns to master her confines