Awesome Billows In the Sky

I sit beside
the plane's window--
as it goes up to the
clouds, a smile bursts
onto my face and lips;

it hurts to be miles
away from my family
but the clouds lessen
my longings.

I want to lie down
in that calm soft white 
foam forms,
roll my body over it

watch the sunshine,
the bluish color
of the clear sky
and ocean.

Every shape of it is
astonishing to the eyes
I want to live in the
air--

I crave to sleep
and dream in the
perfect yonder.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
December 13, 2020 at 11:26 AM
Hello Maris Warrior Tuazon, you are a cloud watcher like me. I watching the different shapes of clouds. The clouds shapes always changes shapes. enjoy your day my friend.
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September 10, 2021 at 4:07 PM
welcome to poetry soup. enjoyyour evening my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
December 14, 2020 at 10:26 AM
Hello Maris Warrior Tuazon, I like watching the different shapes of the clouds. They always change the shapes. You are welcome my friend.
Tuazon Avatar
December 14, 2020 at 3:15 AM
Thank you Darlene so much.
Buhagiar Avatar
October 2, 2020 at 5:22 AM
Thoughts from flying on an aircraft. Well written. ~~
Tuazon Avatar
October 2, 2020 at 5:41 AM
Thank you Victor so much for dropping by and commenting.
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