Treasure Island

Anthony Daniels

(08/03/1989 / Baltimore, Maryland)

In The Clouds


Float away with me when you find a way to locate me.
I am in a place vast with beauty with my thoughts and dreams now blooming into reality.

Floating upon a smooth cloud gazing at the angels that surround me.
This is surreal.

With my mind I can create anything here as it is my world I have within my hands.

Listening to the wind whistle as I slowly drift off to sleep once again the dreaming begins and there you are before me.

Hello how are you?
This is what I want to say but no words escape from my mouth as it hang open.

This dream like world has me caught up in its beauty even while I sleep I just love dreaming in the clouds.

Submitted: Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, June 17, 2014

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