Thursday, September 15, 2011

Clouds by Chris Lee

Clouds trickle by, way up in the sky,

They make me ponder, what I've done and why,

Ever changing, ever moving,

and strangely so soothing,

They flutter about, here and there,

Come rain or shine, they never seem to care,

They cover my world with relative ease,

Riding on the back of a casual breeze,

A cloud can be whatever it may choose,

Then drift away, on a relaxing cruise,

Looks so peaceful, gliding on the wind,

No thoughts, no illusions or actions have sinned,

Wouldn't mind trying it out someday,

Could be free to go any which way.


Joyful said...

Very nice.

Kim, USA said...

Very beautiful poem and love the photo too. Thanks for sharing!


Sylvia K said...

Beautiful skies and lovely words and a wonderful way to celebrate the day! Hope you have a great weekend!


Judy said...

I love the puffy clouds, and the water lilies!! Such a peaceful place!

Kay L. Davies said...

Beautiful clouds, reflected between the lily pads. Wonderful!
— K

Kay, Alberta, Canada
An Unfittie's Guide to Adventurous Travel

Elaine said...

Wonderful view and a poem to go with it.

Anonymous said...

Such a pretty shot!

Tatjana Parkacheva said...

Very nice photo and poem.

Regards and best wishes

Laura said...

beautiful ♥

Punam said...

wow, that's a wonderful poem. Clouds have always intrigued me too, esp.. when i am staring at them from the window of a plane... it takes my all to stop myself from imagining i want to step out and walk on themmm!! :)