Issue # 13 October 2012
Bryony Jagger
Clouds and Contrails

Grey
cloud
layers
thunder their
disapproval of
the upstart contrails which, with their
snowy whiteness, show up the grubby clouds' dirtiness.
"What would you artificial toys know about the pressures of real natural life?"

But
the
cheeky
contrails just
slip and slide through the
vastly differing shades of grey
of the multiple threatening layers of the clouds,
like brash brass bashing their barbarism thru the thick layered textures of orchestras.