glide with me, as here I go…

Clouds

fly my astral plane into the heavens
touched by falling flakes of snow
as we think it, traveling the speed of light
will you go there with me lassie?
temples filled with ancient books
your statue sits in one of the halls
alabaster looks best at sunset
still I love when moon light glows
glide with me, as here I go…
(Copyright 06-07-13)

 

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