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Of Stars and Clouds

By: the iHope Poet

My dreams are made

Of stars and clouds,

A mix of grays and gold.

And filled with shades of joy and doubt

And secrets never told.

My heart reflects

The skies above,

The mists accented with illumination;

Where only the darkness of the night

Can outline their constellations.

My eyes soak in 

The upward view

Of the heaven’s many wonders.

The spinning of the stars and clouds; 

Their tears and strikes and thunders. 

I hope to fly 

With stars one day

 And hide among the wispy clouds.

Then I will know just what to say

Of the place my soul will’ve finally found.