CLOUD DWELLING

I choose to dwell among
sailing clouds for a while
here fleshlessness is style
silver state of bliss I soak
to return is to freshly cloak

no lungs or liver have I here
don’t sleep weep or sweep
sing rapturously without song
laugh raucously all day long
revel in endless coy joy

free from poison fumes
iPhones or laundry dunes
dancing on air without hair
meditate in floating temples
without belly or fat dimples

here I weave in and out
touch fingertips of Beloved
fluffy vapour has me covered
forward leap or backward flip
celebration calls with blip

Flower of Life sweet I eat
a point of no return bleet
fortune specks appear
like silver sequins dear
in etheric dew no fear

rain shine forms changing
quenching dry Earth bathing
watch her birth red flowers
as naked I ride long hours
wild waves in cloudy sky

here I am t i m e l e s s
pay no bills no negations
negotiations or pretensions
nor empty dramatic speeches
just floating creamy peaches

mythical magical misty
know out of body fisty
before descent to finish
cold black coffee watching
version of self super arching !