From The Clouds Poem by Sheldon Moore
From The Clouds
Oh thousands of voices
Singing the same song
Softly
And thousands of rhythms
Pulsing through the air
Pummeling
Sending me to deep slumber
To dream dreams of dreams
Lucid
Cool damp air pours
Like strands of silk
Sensuous
Pulling me, taking me
To another place, realm
Warmth
Over mountains, canyons
Raging rivers, dells
Floating
On a soft linen craft
It’s taking me away
Free
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