Chewing Clouds Poem by Jan Andrei Manzano

It is a stellar and frosty midnight,
Yet I chew clouds of afternoon;
I let them come in and out my lips,
And they elevate my lunacy.

These clouds are forbidden,
Yet my breath enjoys carrying them;
My lungs cherish their caresses,
And my heart melts for their fragrance.

They say these clouds are deadly,
Yet it keeps me alive and crazy;
How glorious these gases are,
They fill my mind with wonders…

Every time I chew these clouds,
I never want to cease chewing.