I Will Catch A Cloud Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I Will Catch A Cloud



I will catch a cloud up on the high there
In its murky fluffy and all going day
Around circling to places everywhere
They don't wait a minute on their long way
I'll wake up in the morning to find a new
And never stop trying to wonder too high
The clouds are always on time coming through
On to sky in dimming winter's lullaby

There is nothing like fresh air in cold stream
Going through the day and night on its weightless
With the rising to new day breaking beam
When the new in the morning you caress
Every going day is another carrying
Various hazy mists through the sky varying

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