Saturday, July 26, 2014

OCEAN-WINGED FEATHER

As the Cloud spreads its Wings made of Ocean

Over the horizon, Mountain-Bouquets--

And the world is beheld in Reflection

The Feathers of the Molecules Unbound

Rain far and Wide within their Thunder

That may not Fall to Earth as yet Ascend

Contented by Wind-Benign Attraction

Beyond and Far-Away as they Wander

Playful Cumulus Bastion of Worry

Growing ever Heavier than Heaven

Pressed against the Ominous Filtered Air

Its Presence Gathers Surface from Its Urn.

A Vehicle, A Vessel, and A Plume

Flies to its Original Source Returns

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