dog-walk-art-0638-low-res.jpg To my Dearest Cloud, You are so far Yet so near and dear to me I often dream what it may be like To touch you For one precious moment To have you in my arms And caress your delicate face And when I awake I realize it is but a dream That can never come true Sometimes you look lean and mean And you stand vertical like spears in the sky And sometimes horizontal like 100 arrows shot at once But most the time you have soft sensuous and voluptuous curves Moving slowly and lovingly through the heavens Me? I am what I am And only change With the coming and going of the seasons Just a little bigger as I grow older through the seasons You on the other hand Are eternal Changing only your form as well as your position in the heavens From second to second Each time, a form more beautiful and unique I love your unpredictability Your color also changes with your mood And the time of day You look most passionate and fiery When the sun wakes up and goes to bed This is the time when I love you best I often dream what it may be like To touch you For one precious moment To have you in my arms And caress your delicate face And when I awake I realize it is but a dream That can never come true Whoa! ? Wait a moment !!? We are connected through the waters of heaven The rain and the snow! They are you! And they touch me in so many ways The blanket of snow when I am naked The delicate rain when I am in need They caress and moisten me from without and within I am filled with your love for me And I for you Raindrops on the Trees trees-0032-catalogue-signed.jpg Oh what would I do without you my dearest cloud You are my life You are my love We will be together forever!
From the Series “Art and Poetry of the Clouds”
Courtesy dOG wALK aRT
Also Dedicated to the Free Museums ArouNd and In US
June 1 2019
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A Poem from the Tree to the Cloud
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From the Series “Art and Poetry of the Clouds”
Courtesy dOG wALK aRT
Also Dedicated to the Free Museums ArouNd and In US
June 1 2019
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