This Cloud

This cloud was available.
It was moving slowly
just clearing the wires. Impressive
and ephemeral, nicely lighted.
I don’t want to take it as a symbol
of anything, or interrogate it, romanticise
or invest it with faces, animals,
explosions, cathedrals, mountains.
Someone said to me once:
“A picture is just a picture, look at it.”
I can see where he’s coming from.
I’ll look for a Group to put this in:
Clouds; Clouds Only; Clouds I Have Loved;
Cumulonimbus Only; Clouds Of The World;
Clouds “R” Us!