Through
my wide opened window
tri-color,
I witness their juncture
the
green, the blue, the white
The
green leaves of my backyard trees
the
distant blue-azure hue of sky-vast
the
wandering dark white cloudy clouds,
That
wanders like my thoughts
oh
the sky, accumulate not the clouds
for
it showers not
oh my mind holds no thoughts
for it feels not,
my heart and elicits not
my emotions
