I CHOOSE TO DWELL IN THE CLOUDS

Sponsor : Tom Woody I CHOOSE TO DWELL IN THE CLOUDS I choose to dwell among clouds for a while where fleshlessness a state of bliss I soak not forever can I fathom a nothingness for to return is to fleshly learn dwelling in clouds no lungs or liver have I don’t sleep shop eat weep or sweep sing rapturously without song laugh without sound revel in endless joy of boundless belonging to Cosmos comic coy free from gas fumes iPhone emissions laundry dunes enchanted electrons orbiting I dance attend theatres mass meditations art galleries sprinkle posies without body belly or a single bone stretch across all eternity etching peacock patterns alone here I weave in and out of infinity touch fingertips of Beloved visit grandmothers in homes without windows or walls leap forward or jump backwards through bygone benedictions circle or triangle quadrangle or trace hexagon celebrations become Flower of Life a point of no return or endlessly enumerate kisses never mourn fetch no toddlers from noisy crèches clean no fridges attend no endless meetings fear or fame are specks appearing like torn sequins in vapour dew I glide rain shine I form change quenching a delighted Earth watch my pink-silver linings birth listen without eardrums don polar bear costume or naked ride when weather is a vague memory related to seasons I fingered as time on a different vibration Here I am t i m e l e s s effortlessly pay no bills enter zero malls no negotiation or negations or rasping breaths after plunder plots no opaque pretensions nor empty dramas stilted authentic self ! magical mythical magnificent misty I comprehend out of body before I choose descent to finish cold coffee watching another version of myself in clouds where she chooses to dwell vaporised