in honor of National Poetry Month (that was April), here's a poem for ya'll:

what do clouds worship

is it the sun

no it is not

as that is only some star

how about the moon

no not a loveless rock

and it is not

music

death

a breeze

the blue sky

or earth

what they worship

are our dreams

And, just for old times sake, here's April's wordle word cloud (including this post):