Sailing in the clouds

Factoids come capturing

the time is evening

in the clouds of hope

i lie drifting

sailing in the clouds above

spreading wings like a dove

climbing the craggy mountains

that hide within the skies



Stormy weather comes

with flames to burn

my fingers number ten

when i pray to call

despite the penetrating cold

and though i shiver

the dream remains bold

bravely i dare to achieve

sweating, struggling and sailing

sailing in the clouds of dreams.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

No matter how trivial we consider our thoughts or dreams, the paths we take to achieve them remain a journey through harsh weather.

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