Sit perfectly
still. Focus
on the blueness.
Gradually the barely perceptible
motion of the majestic
clouds becomes apparent
so excruciatingly slow
you can’t be certain
if it is them
moving or you
sensing the spinning
of the earth
into the beautiful void
Lovely poem David and the picture so close to the cover of my book Cloud Nine.
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How many books have you?
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Just the one David available only from me.
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