It’s True (poem)

I find myself high up upon this cloud

Enjoying my distortions of what’s true

Surprising what a wished for kiss can do

To free imagination from a shroud


From here I’ll see that sunshine make it through

To cast a warming smile upon the crowd

And share the Joys to which a kiss avowed

To share the Joys which only dreamers knew


It’s true that we can float amid the sky

It’s true our wishes really turn to gold

It’s true that we can shape reality


So when you spot some cloud that’s drifting by

And feel a kiss that makes a smile unfold

That man upon that passing cloud was me

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Nicholas Pollock 2 years ago from Columbus, Ohio

Beautiful. And I love the Louis Armstrong! Suits the poem perfectly.

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yasirchohan 2 years ago from Reisterstown

you're a talented poet! Very well written!

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Gypsy Rose Lee 2 years ago from Riga, Latvia

Voted up and beautiful. A real dreamy poem.

Sonny 2 years ago

I'm not easily imssepred. . . but that's impressing me! :)

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