February 18, 2015 — words on a blackboard
White cloud
I could live in a white cloud
And hide the sea within
I could knit the sun around
And pave everything with laughs and fantasies
I could let the rain sometimes to dissipate my world
And then let it fall along with all the reasons that brought it near
I could walk in circles to find meanings the entire day
And sprinkle grey to chase away some downcast thoughts
I could let the birds pass right through me
And put my reveries on their wings
I could carry lightening and even snow
And silence all the world or bring some joy
I could wander as the wind blows off
And spread wishes in the sky
I could live in this white cloud
And call it home.
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so beautiful!
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I could live on a cloud too. Let’s go!
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you brought me such peace with your words and imagery
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Beautiful photo. Mesmerizing.
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Hey! Hey! You! You! Gettontomy cloud!
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. . . and someday you may.
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Thank you for sharing a beautiful and evocative poem!
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Beautiful. Your words make me feel it.
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Yes! Beautiful.
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i can so identify with this.
Thank You for this fine offering.
Best Wishes
john
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Beautiful picture. One you could get lost in
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Airship
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great
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Awww. Very beautiful.
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Beautiful, and one day you may find me there as your neighbor.
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A beautiful image!
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Well done, great imagery!
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I could feel the birds as I read these words and they took my breath away: “I could let the birds pass right through me And put my reveries on their wings.”
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Instead of tears rolling down a troubled face, there would be a tiny drop of a cloud upon the lips as water we’d taste. Love your poem.
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Your writing really stands out – a sincere thank you
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I could live there, too!
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Such a beautiful imagination
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