Luke Bensing

the cloud tails emerge

The cloud tails emerge

 

Reflected through sunrise

 

What you were completely unaware of

 

in the night

 

while you slept

 

there was movement, progress, entropy

 

Not visible until now

 

and only under these conditions

 

Temperature, moisture, those ambiguous changes

 

Changing 

 

the air around

 

Changing

 

The view from below

 

Changing

 

Possibilities

 

and perspective(s)