Saturday, April 7, 2012

Light as Air (Poetry Month 2012: Day 7)

I have dreamed, as you have too,
of resting on a floating cloud,
to float away to neverland
where only comfort is allowed.
This dream has been a bit delayed,
and sweet repose remains belated;
I slept last night upon a mattress
that was only half inflated.
I hope that when my cloud arrives
that my repose is less abortive
and the air inside will be
at least a little more supportive.
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