CUMULUS

Dancing on cumulus

High in the blue,

Searching for vantage points

Looking for you.

Profound are the patterns

That you have made free,

For eyes that are open,

For minds that can see.

Incline me to dreaming

Of cumulus sky

And feed my horizons

Until I must die.

Then I will be dancing

And sailing with you,
To all the great vantage points

Focused and true.