POLLUTING

i am what i once lost, once owned, once was

a cloud, that went through a transformation and

in place a soul, but arid and lost, floating on a 

void blanket like a hot air balloon, who has dumped

its once heavy passengers and 

drained its fragrant fuels. Drifting without

limbs and strings, occasionally disguising as 

a fallen rainbow. I wait to be touched

again, to return to the sun what I once was.

A cloud that neither exists nor rains. 

我是我曾經失去的，曾經擁有的，曾經是一朵

雲，經過了一次的轉變而成了一個

靈魂，但乾枯並且迷失方向，在空曠的棉被上飄著，

像個熱氣球，丟棄了曾經沈重的乘客們，也

用盡了曾經芬芳的燃料。沒有線也沒有肢體的

漂浮著，偶爾裝扮成一道墜落的彩虹。我等待再次被

處碰，以原本的身分回到太陽身邊。

一朵從未存在也不會下雨的雲。