March 12, 2009
By Anonymous

Pillows of the earth float along
The rippled tides of the sky's sea
Drifting gently, gracefully
Caressing the ascended waves of the world

In the midst of the day
Imagination takes flight, illusions of illusions
Dancing with the wind of the streams beat
Till the song ends, and the water calms within

As day breaks and crashes
The sun illuminating these velvet pearls
Like a jack-o'-lantern, glowing
Of internal radiance till the world awakes or sleeps again

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