sort of sorted chaos

7

Clouds

See how they're racing

Against each other

Away from the sun

Seeking shade beneath

One another

Hiding away

Merging into each other

See how they're

Hiding from

my hungry eyes

are longing for their beauty

for the completeness I feel

whenever I'm around them

how they seem to uncover

feelings in me

that I could've sworn

were long gone

for that I am universal

a brain with a thousand capacities

the unleashed boundaries

and the captivating silence

the fulfilled voids

and the open wounds

the greatness of them all

is me

I am the greatness

The first and last

The game master

Of the chase in me