The Euphoria of Cloud Nine without a sound,
In love, floating weightless above the ground.
Entwined, uplifted, spirally upwards swirled,
Just we two suspended, drifting above the world.
Or is it really, that only you are allowed in my dream?
But in any case, shrouds of unreality, whisps of a scream?
All of a sudden a smell of new mown grass
Wafts me down, brings me back, how crass!
I was here alone, alone all the while,
Just my travelling mind searched for your smile.
But either grass or ground, and you in mind,
With neither there would be too unkind!
All of a sudden a smell of new mown grass Wafts me down, brings me back, how crass! I was here alone, alone all the while, Just my travelling mind searched for your smile. Your dreams and desire turn into a wonderful poem. thank u dear poet. tony
Love and dream unite give interesting smile in this poetic expression which is well reflected from travelling perception. An interesting sharing is done really.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you Tony, enjoy the breeze.