Clouds

Unrestricted,
Unrestrained,
Free-floating through unknown choices,
To not impede danger,
Or to join them,
But enjoy them,
And forever stay away.
 
Yes these creatures,
Seem to be,
Humanesque,
Of all things.
A bigous gas,
An elemental state,
An opinion of opinions,
All to be unwritten.
 
Do we trust,
These faceless things,
As we let them rule?
Or will we choose,
What's good for us,
And be as free as them….


ISA