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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Experience >> ID #1703323  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
In the Clouds
Made to feel special but clouds, real or illusion, change shape.
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In the Clouds

It flowed through me like an injection,
The kind that removes all of the pain,
Making me lightheaded and giddy.
This euphoria felt like freedom
From the vice twisting shut on my life.
Its fragrance was subtle but yet spicy
Adding to the intoxication
Seemingly prepared exclusively,
And intended for just this purpose,
Making me float on clouds of special
In the vapor of being the one.
There in the clouds, laughter mixed with mine
Intensifying this foreign life.
Here in the heaven of misty dreams
I tasted the reason for being;
Flavors of green apple and vodka
Mingled with the scents of the seraph
That made me sovereign- here- in my mind.


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