Sitting on a little white cloud
just momentarily, admiring
the world below and wondering
why people are rushing around.
Where are they all going?
Are they ever going to stop
to search themselves, to reflect
on the timelessness of existence.
Here on the little white cloud.
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Not a Haiku, but it has a Haiku feel.
No it’s not, but I kind of dislike the rules because they limit one’s expression 🙂