As clouds softly roll across the sky I see a grand menagerie of life Within the everchanging forms The imagination is free to fly There are animals and angels There are autos and homes There are all sorts of life Just study the forms The clouds are so beautiful So fluffy and white Sitting beneath them They provide quite a sight Relaxing in my lounge chair With iced tea in hand I'm calmed by God's beauty In this far away land The land of clouds Lives in the mind Created by imagination Of what one can find ...In the clouds © Mary Silva February, 2005 Back to Poetry Mix