Attachment to Fleeting

Rotating dice between two hands
They bounce and add
Then three fall out across the grass
And tell all
Before rolling away

We chase after in pint sized shoes
With the shoelaces chronically untied
No worries, no life
Only intermittence of an easy limbo
Lacking obligation, a destination
Acting out the clouds imploding
Mimicking multilayered waves
Exploding in white stripes leaping
For the running