ClouDrive


Wolf.
Puma.
Long-necked (or was it
long-bodied?)
Dragon.

Forest...Fire.

A Bunny, cute -
and on its back.

A Bounding Fox
with Seaspray Fluff
of Following Tail. 

A long-nosed Fellow
bearing bulbous eyes;
grown wider with surprise
at the Cloudball gone:
teetering off from said
Nose.

A Wingsuit Aerialist
falling bellylong into
greens below.  Laughing. 

An Otter, now -
popped up from (,some-
how,) a Prairie Dog’s hole.
Over the Water Gap.

A profile, of
a Presence’s Silouhette
but with lip backlit...
and Chin.  About to 
Smile in the foreground
of...a

...Waterfall of Light.

Curiously, a Bighorn Seahorse Sheep.

I drive. 
Press on. 
I drive. 
Look up. 
I drive. 

Clouds drift.  I drive.
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