Like a horse and cart it on a dusty road <br />Like twisting smoke from a dragon <br />Like candy-floss on a hot summers day <br />Like dancing pixies on crystal ice <br />Like cats running across corn fields <br /> <br />Always changing and never gone<br /><br />Cindy Anna Bailey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/clouds-45/
