Mind gypsies i live under a blue sky, clouds are strangers to me, and if at all raindrops fall i'm never flooded. instead the sky and the sun kiss me and the rainbow fills my life have you seen it? i love thunder storms lightning and lots of water i love the way things get shaken up things become purer rain is beautiful isn't it? every once in a while, i see a glimmer, a piece of the universe and all that could be, and then suddenly, as if it never was it's gone. was it ever there? i learn new things every day new sights, new sounds, new smells, new tastes, some i love forever, some i cannot comprehend do my sounds have meaning? time is fleet of foot gone before it barely was. there is substance there i don't know what can you tell me?
Anjali Rajagopalan's Questions:
1. DOes the title seem appropriate?
2. What does the poem mean to you?