Above The Clouds

Above The Clouds short poem

Photo by Chris Sorge


Soaring above, around the clouds,

I feel surrounded by thought bubbles.

Such a fascinating sight,

My imagination takes flight.

Few trying to race,

While the pretty ones just laze.

From up above, a frilly floor,

From below, heavenly ceiling decor.

Some bold and rigid,

Some constantly changing.

They have their ‘highs & ‘lows,

As they strike a pose.

Them smudge marks, unsure,

Some float independently.

Team players form clusters;

Of fairies to mean monsters.

Cool clouds absorb the sun,

They turn the rays to hope

It transforms the gold sun shining

Into its own silver lining!

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Divya Menon

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I write about anything that makes me think. I write to express. Yet i write for myself! This poem about the clouds was written while i was soaring above them on my way to The Netherlands.
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