HIDDEN IN A CLOUD
A sky, holding all the wisdom of worlds
Beneath, accompanies me on my walk.
I walk, clouds glide, in harmony furled;
From here to yesterday and back, stretched
Like elastic bands, all the wisdom of worlds.
Sneaky thoughts morph in ghostlike formations,
What is there for clouds to do, in dream-world?
In silent boo oo notes, harmonize, to rain or not;
Maybe hide their divine messengers, whirled
Who trumpet with accord of their masters bidding,
Up there in the azure, all the wisdom of worlds.
HIDDEN IN A CLOUD © gillena cox 2018
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