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I Will Catch a Cloud


A poem by Peter S. Quinn


I will catch a cloud up on the high there

In its murky fluffy and all going day

Around circling to places everywhere

They don't wait a minute on their long way

I'll wake up in the morning to find a new

And never stop trying to wonder too high

The clouds are always on time coming through

On to sky in dimming winter's lullaby


There is nothing like fresh air in cold stream

Going through the day and night on its weightless

With the rising to new day breaking beam

When the new in the morning you caress

Every going day is another carrying

Various hazy mists through the sky varying




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Taken on August 7, 2007