Floating on a cloud
Looking up out into the haze
Mist of quiet reality
Where will I land?
Gently resting on a flower petal
Dew drops taste so sweet
I am one with everything
Yet I'm not sure if I really exist
Am I a dream or a memory?
A thought or a feeling?
A moment or an eternity?
A mystery or a meaning?
Floating on a cloud
Looking down at the world below
Mist of quiet reality
Where will I go?
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Author:
Firefly33 (
Offline) - Published: April 29th, 2023 20:25
- Category: Reflection
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