Cloud Pockets
Jul 28
1 min read
Updated: 5 days ago
🌀 Spunky Mind Tricks
Clear water
Keeps no luggage
The ocean kept arriving with
seaweed in its teeth.
A tidal channel slipped back
toward the sea, carrying clouds
in its pockets.
A tiny fish wandered past like
the water had sneezed.
Then a shell came through,
all elbows and echo.
The seaweed tied its green
shoelaces and hiked on.
Nothing stayed long enough
to need a name.
The water stayed clear.
Even the sky passed through.
See you on the trail. 🐾
dirt first
everything else is a surprise
