Head in the Clouds
like a symphony
a composition of different
colors
textures and elements
the nature of something
completely put together
in order for a purpose
performance
following a number
of forces and Parts of harmony
puzzling mysteries and identities
like notes in a riddle
depicting a limerick or the
shortest part
of a creatively clever
minute haiku
containing
sustaining and restraining
the measured
flow
to foil and frustrate
the stream from
cascading
down a slope
into an outcry
oppressing the motion
into a boil
that steams into
vapor
producing a mind
that speaks
on paper
about the rain
that caused The drought
and the things
that one dreams about
heaven being taken away
from the sky and angels
no longer having
a place to fly
thunder roaring so loud
that it scared the rain
back into the clouds
for crying out loud

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Always on point Sir Wize Dom
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Love this! This is my kinda poetry. My head is often in the clouds...This is going on my favorites also. Thanks for taking my mind to another place. Always keep that pen movin WizeDom!!!!
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Im feeling floaty... Lol. Great poem indeed.
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Nice!!! Great mind..
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daaaamn, pimpin pimpin pimpin. That was cold
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Very nice
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