Insight

Heaven's furry sheep Grazing the light atmosphere Bares blue the sky's bloom Clouds were made to weep Not paint portraits on blue air Trees without perfume The virtual sea These Jason's sail, hides nothing Except death's surprise The eyes graze the deep Visions of the mind, what fear Like frosty waves leap From the hearts dark sea The wind of thoughts in rags bring Logic's cold demise Love should not regret The fancy of the heart, wing It, denying death For clouds' sheep are dreams Dream's love are clouds, the blue air With new magic teems