Above the Clouds
Above the clouds, the regal mountain top
Surveys the billowing sea of white below
Watches eagles on their soaring flight
And bathes in the sun's unfiltered light
Man will always try to reach above the clouds
As dreams fly from hearts that long for fullfillment
Waiting with timeless patience and solemn grace
For man's faltering footsteps upon its face.
6/13/13
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2013
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