Clouds running in the sky of Nova Scotia ,
messengers of past and broken loves
drawing imaginary continents in the immensity
of our pettiness ...
Yawning mouths of illusions,
fluid smiles ,rainy silence ...
Clouds fleeing in the sky of Nova Scotia,
woolly ramblers passing through dreams and drama...
Clouds wandering in the sky of Nova Scotia ,
enigmatic herd, impassible Buddhas ,
whats your inscrutable destination ?
Last journey to the midnight of the worlds ,
slowly attracting me to the end ...
Clouds vanishing in the sky of Nova Scotia...