I used to watch the sky move like waves

A forming body uninhibitedly

Drifting and knowing

Changing before me and through me

Often Id look past and through the sky

Forget to look up and see it for what it                                   
was, how it moved, changed color,                                  
expanded and contracted

In the city I see the sky but not the                                         
same sky I remember, that living thing,                                  
sometimes an afterthought