I see the clouds move across the sky but focus on the earth are the clouds moving or is it just us I stand, feet rooted in the soil I spread my arms soaking up the sun knowing the familiar pain to be a lesser compared to some I feel the burn set in my skin turns to bark my feet donβt move stretching, growing my eyes remain blue and green staring to the clouds up high above a cat climbs up its claws like needles tearing at my newly formed bark it sits it smiles and we both drift away.