The sun has been shining the last two days. Soft white, feathery streaks of clouds drift above me in that blue, blue sky. I sent out a few pictures to a local weatherman, and asked him what type of clouds I was seeing? His answer:
“The straight lines appear to be jet contrails that are starting to feather out because they’re getting old. There also appear to be high cirrus clouds as well.”
I slip past you
Riding the sky
Short wavelengths
Dip me in bright blue
Pictures in white, form
My Walking Path on the wind..
