I wonder if there is some merit in setting a theme for a month. Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. I will try it out for a few months and see - although even as I type it, I wonder if I will run out of them.
Anyway, this July, my theme for the month is 'clouds'. I would like to imbibe it's slow, seemingly aimless drifting - but created with so much, yet so light. I think one must carry one's baggage the way a cloud carries the tiny droplets of water and icicles that it is made of.
A cloud has a gentle self-assuredness that is as poetic as it is purposeful. Maybe that's what got the poet to wander lonely as one.
Now that I have determined the theme I don't know what to do with it. But that's okay. I'm a cloud this July. Such lack of idea goes with the theme.
Anyway, this July, my theme for the month is 'clouds'. I would like to imbibe it's slow, seemingly aimless drifting - but created with so much, yet so light. I think one must carry one's baggage the way a cloud carries the tiny droplets of water and icicles that it is made of.
A cloud has a gentle self-assuredness that is as poetic as it is purposeful. Maybe that's what got the poet to wander lonely as one.
Now that I have determined the theme I don't know what to do with it. But that's okay. I'm a cloud this July. Such lack of idea goes with the theme.
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