Feet planted firmly
On the earth
At a favorite park
Sky is vibrant
Exploding with color
High altitude
    enormous Clouds
The kind that could get dark and angry
If they wanted to
But will probably leave
Well enough alone today
There is no wind
And I am here
Looking for the truest truth
I can find
Which seems to be
Only heard
In ears lacking arrogance
And I
Standing here
Am going to have to carefully
And gently
Listen
    to hear it