The Expanse of A White Cloud

When Life....begins to resemble a battle ground
and I become a casualty of the world....
I find a hill somewhere near my home...and lay on my back
like a 5 year old girl....

I ....watch the Expanse of a white cloud
shift...fold....then drift into pure white
hieroglyphs that dissipate and lift
the negativity out of my conscious being  

So that I could loose my natural inclination to doubt
and start believing and dreaming....once again

When I watch the expanse of a white cloud
I see images and symbols that would make
Sigmund Freud proud and
I see celestial spheres that would make Galileo sigh
and name them after the women he had loved...

When I watch the expanse of a white cloud...
I
open my self to ethereal mounds of cleansing
as I allow my soul to be dispersed  and faded out
and I become the tusk on the elephant connected
to the balloon that will soon touch the ground

I see myself spiral out and become dense and thick
as my pupils become mirror reflections of God's thoughts
vibrating from the core of the cloud billowing over my
cosmic energy...replenishing me
As I laugh out loud...I am renewed...and
soul reborn in the Expanse .....of a White Cloud.