Somewhere in the clouds
is where you will find me.
Am I broken,
or am I just me?
Floating,
somewhere beyond the day.
Floating,
not quite flying away.
As humanity goes,
I am far from normal,
and yet I’d not trade a cloud
for a rock, and a chance to be
normal.
What is normal?
What is this broken world
asking me to be?
brooke-cutler.com 
4 replies on “The Clouds”
My mom always says normal is boring, so I’ll take a cloud over a rock any day! Being your own beautiful self is beautiful and exactly what the world needs, whether it knows it or not.
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Aww, Kat. You’re so beautiful, thank you for saying that lovely thing. And that’s part of my problem, I think. Normal is so boring. And everything around me, too often, seems awfully normal. Ha ha ha. I need to get out more, I think! xx
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Haha, so do I! It’s been 9 months since I’ve been able to really get out there, but I’ve learned to find little interesting things outside my windows, like watching the wind stream through the trees and how it makes me think of mermaid hair. Or maybe I’m just losing my mind, haha! Still, it’s better than the mundane wind blowing through trees.
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Aww☺️❤️
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