Clouds sail by

Clouds float above
 bales of  fluffy cotton
a quiet  breeze, rogue like,
 steals  the  fragrance  from the  flowers on the trees...
every now and then  benevolent on me.
 i  fill up and walk ahead
 with thoughts in my  head..
its a beautiful sunday
walking leisurely
 i watch the play of the sun and the  clouds
 beaming  now
casting  shadows
alone yet  not lonely
i walk slowly
stopping to  see the tiny purple  flowers...
and to soothe  a dog that  barks...
 there is an inward look once in a while to see your face
i smile as i see that look that does always amaze...
theres the sound of laughter somewhere
and  wheels that turn  quickly
as bicycles appear...
i walk on typing these words on my  fone
for i know they  will  not  be in my  head
once i am home...