Flying above the clouds
Arrayed like giant cottons
Blanket spread out covering
The sleeping ocean below
The sun stretches its arms out
Its warm touch gently caressing
The bright, sunny, flawless azure sky
Below is a still solitude, the ocean awakes
The dolphins come out to see the waltzing clouds
At the break of day.
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Author:
rrodriguez (
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- Comment from author about the poem: When I'm flying above the clouds, this is what I see around me.
- Category: Special occasion
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