Questions Of Another Type Poem by soren Barrett

So that upon a soft bed of billowy clouds I could lie, in order to hold them togeather and keep them from floating by, should I with cords of wind them to a rainbow tie?

If the sand upon the shore came from one's eye and the sea itself from the tears that one did cry, how long would it take to wipe it clean and then to pat it dry?

If the stars above were holes in the sky and the light shining through came from where angels lie, would you choose to sleep here below or through the holes fly?