Clouds of Desire

Enormous cloud masses
roam a still dark dawn sky.  
Clouds will never reveal the why.  
Ivory abyss's that are cotton lined.  
They are the movement of our dreams.  
The storm in my mind, rumbles,
with a thunder of remembrance.  
Of every far, vast dream
that life denied my grasp.  
I look around the enormous world,  
................so very tiny am I.
A miniscule human still believing  
in the reincarnation of large dreams.  
While the sky flashes with a lightning of desire.  
My heart replies with electric beams,
to herds of clouds passing bye.  
If we only knew, what we desire, desires us too.