On summer grass
freshly cut
I lay relaxing looking up at the
subtle slovenly shape shifter
floating above
It steals my mind
and the world disappears
slowly changing
sneaking by
forming frothy bubbles
Candy floss fluff
A carving of mashed potato
Animals and faces
high in the sky
A shaping of marshmallow
Pillows and cushions
Cotton wool art
A squirting of cream
suspended in the air
Buoyant bundles of sheep's wool
and sculptured polystyrene
Light airy sponge cake
hovering high, hanging
as I escape from my life
to nature's creation in the sky
Light white clouds
Dream comes in mind bringing nice imagery. Summer grass looks up and sings seeing clouds and rain. Seeing nature' beauty life escapes fro a while. Light white clouds do magic here. An interesting verse is shared here is amazing.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
On summer grass freshly cut I lay relaxing looking up at the subtle slovenly shape shifter floating above.. It steals my mind.. great poem, imagination. tony
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