10:42 p.m. - 2004-08-09
cloud
I watched a lone bird floating on the wind today. The sky was a soft blue with cotton clouds. I wondered how different the world would look from so far above. We must look so tiny... Maybe if I were sitting on a cloud my thoughts would look different too. I wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable in a smoke of tension and silence. I wouldn't have felt awkward that the ring on my finger was from the wrong boyfriend. I wouldn't have felt guilty for my thoughts. I'd like to sit on a cloud to see if my thoughts would change as I thought from a different angle...
