Cloud Racing

When I dream, my eyes are open
Clouds race below my feet as my arms reach out in front, guiding the way
Spears of light jet past me as the speed of travel increases

Life’s clock ticks by, time slows down towards the end
Free-floating, thoughtless, empty, simple thoughts
Echoes fill my mind, thoughts, feelings, and memories…hold on

The reality of dreams waver as I awake
Sitting alone, my world is far from racing clouds and spears of jetting light
What I make of where I am is not a dream, but my reality

The sirens of beauty lead me
My eyes closed now, trust in front of me
Floating faith of directionless freedom awaits

© Dallas J. Moore 2013


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