From Mesha Banerjee

From Mesha Banerjee

Am I Cirrus.

Am I Cirrus

Spiralled and curly

Like fingers scratching above

Am I cumulus

Classic and flossed

Adding colour to the bright blue sky

Am I stratus

Covering, enveloping

Cotton wadding the heavens

As I mutate and change with the wind

Giving light and darkness to days

Whitening and lightening

Or soaking in gray

Am I nimbus

Angry and broad

Stratocumulus

CumuloNimbus

Or

Am I Cirrus.

© Mesha Banerjee. 2009.

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    April 27, 2013 at 3:54 pm

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    Caressing breeze through the window Zhao Xin, elegant and beautiful frizzy hair. She stands like a new statue. I do not recognize how long, Jiangdong broke the quiet from. And shouts: Xin. He said only 1 word, unable to pronounce any kind of sound. Zhao Xin shoulder negligible move, she sensed Jiangdong from returning towards call.

  • Seamonkey Cloudboy

    April 18, 2015 at 10:04 pm

    I breathe in
    I breathe out
    I lift up
    I lift down
    I push out
    I push in
    I am alive
    I am happy

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