Borders are the sublimation of thought
that man owns the earth
and can divide her into pieces
of exclusiveness.
Clouds are driven by
a universal God
who writes in white and blue;
the earth is one,
she's for me and you.
Clouds are driven by a universal God who writes in white and blue; a very fine poem.. fine wordings, heavenly sky.. thank u. tony
Thank you for this lovely poem, amazingly worded. There is more to find under the Heavenly Sky, bet....you and I.... Can´t resist the rhyming. But I have enjoyed a very lot reading this amazing poem. A 10 and much-much-much more!
Clouds are driven by a universal God who writes in white and blue; God's creation in nature and human relatonship united in this poem. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful rendition of words in a poignant verse written with spiritual insight. A work of an intricate mind. Thanks for sharing.