Many Faces Arise

Many faces arise
as in the atmosphere clouds
and which is us we can't be sure
because it changes every time we look
laughing old man, angry demon, loving lady
so hard to find the one that we remembered
so easy to see something new
then suddenly back to that clearest blue sky
from which it all arose, and yet never

12 October 2018
Texas Jim
Prospect, Nova Scotia
www.granitecoast.ca