White Clouds My Delight Poem by james foulk

White Clouds My Delight



White clouds are my
delight, watching them
day in and day out,
puts me in a heavenly
trance for all ages.

Fluffy ones, light ones,
big and little clouds
oh, slowing moving
to a distance far
beyond my reach.

Lying here outside
watching them as
they leave my sight
wanting to follow
them to lands far
away.

Will keep on
watching them
as they drift away
so do I,
as I fall asleep.

wrote 8-28-08

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