Far from me

you drear cloud

netting your way around me

angling 

for fish on misled isles

whispering 

come hithers

like sirens in ocean mists

mistaking wings

 for fins on this butterfly

nimbly 

I flutter and fly 

out 

of the holes

of your fish net

far

from the holes 

of your gaping sighs

far from you

back to 

me