Saturday 7 June 2014

Clouds Tell Me a Story




You see out the window
and you see sky
I peer out the window
and I spot heaven
you feel bored and tired
you shut your eyes
my soul seeks the pleasure
the child within is craving
you spot the clouds beneath
your mind doesn't bother
I lust for cotton candy
imagination raining


5 comments:

  1. True, the key is to rediscover the child inside. Well written.

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  2. Great Arch!...clouds are always in my head! ;-)

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  3. Hello! What a lovely poem! I enjoyed it.

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  4. your words reign in truth et beauty.

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