a view

[cacian]

everyday life
takes over a deluge of things
crowd the view
ahead a cloud flew
a rain drop threw
and a wind blew

but none in the vicinity of my few
strew my memories to a stew
my ideal is to sue
any difficulty a coup

i enjoy a blue
but to my mood it's not true
yellow may shallow
but i paint it an arrow
and it points things
to come together and play crew

i let the view clear
the sky rear to a horizon sheer
take a sigh
hear a owl steer
and tomorrow is another near
my wishes get me through
anytime new.