Cloud Caissons Poem by Saiom Shriver

Cloud caissons roll by
with precious water loads, silently.
The mist rolls in from the sea, silently.
Below it, the tide rolls in from the sea, silently.
The sun sets, soundlessly.
Palm tree coconuts swell, quietly.
Onto eve's purple stage curtains,
the stars appear, inaudibly.
The moon sends beams
in neverending streams, silently.
Once again, the sun rises.
The shadows born of his rays dance,
soundlessly.
Free souls voluntarily enter
incarnation cages, in stillness.




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