Saturday, April 18, 2020

Clouds!---Aye!...I sure-enorgh love-'em! Amen!


 
Clouds!---Free!...Umm! Hmm!
 
My “farm”-land has shrunken by some substantial-amount;
once I rode-herd over near-400 acres, now, about a ½- acre!
Things-change!---People, too! They-say!...Me? Not-so-much!
The farm-estate took a “young”-man with tremendous-ambition,
a-fair amount-of-income and a laisser-faire “Cool” life-attitude!
 
Truth-be-told! My rancher-days were one fantastic-hobby! Yeah!
 
24/7-work!---A labor-of-Love!...A smile-of-space has filled-all-time!
 
If “success” be a-measure?---Life! My-way!...be the cached sacred-treasure!
 
Having just-finished mowing the grass, I enjoyed a-respite at the patio-table
in the filigree-shade of the ancient silver-maple tree sipping a cool-drink; my
“new” best-friend, “Purrfect!” Miss-Penelope, our family-kitten saved from
a rescue-center last Fall, sat quiet at my-feet, appreciating the lawn-haircut!
 
Ah! The life-of-a-cat!---A lovable professional-bum!...Jeez! Just-like-Me!?
 
Partly-cloudy this fine early-spring day! Beautiful! Warm! Enjoyable! I-have
always led a Blessed-life! Not-so-deserving!? But, no-complaints! “Thank-Thee!
 
Daydreaming, I focused on the sky; cerulean with puffy white-billows! Nice!
 
Free!---they-are…like-me!? A-tumbleweed traversing the awesome-cosmos!
 
Kitty-cat seems oblivious to my pathetic-musing, busy cleaning her white-mantle.
 
The drink is half-consumed; the white-fleeces have drifted southeast blending
like embracing fog-tendrils dancing across the early-morning calm Fox-Lake.
 
They sure do move-fast, vacillating “sheep’s”-wool to ocean-waves undulations.
Not-just-so-much different than me quick-time through a generous-space. No-
plan!? Not-much-ambition! Free-floating along the-day! Noticed!? By-a-few!?
 
Well! I’m cool-now! (Not nearly so-much-so as I “want” to once-remember).
Time to challenge the other half of the yard-grass! Up! And, at-’em! Ole-man!
 
“Okay! My Miss-Penelope! Rest-up! Ole kitty-cat! I have work to-do!?”
 
Fly! Me faded-dreams a flicker-glimpse across yon-universe wild-ride
Remember when the clouds were young-born in-Hope! to stem-the-tide
 
Amen!


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