once upon a time
that number showed up missing
smooth and white
refreshed but with a trace of wild
a cloud by any name
its final gear bared
by last year's hasty shift
no evidence, no notice
once upon a time
cloud nine went missing
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Oh the journey of the skies,I hope you find it again...we all need a cloud nine. I'm still looking!!!
Hugs, G
Playful piece with a sad turn. ;) That poor lost cloud gets me thinking of unrequited love.
Such clouds can be useful, but not so healthy for the long haul......
I found cloud nine. It lives in your words! Great little glimpse through your muse! Love this.
Oh my such a sad scene. This really made me smile. I know cloud nine will turn up. Nice write Sue.
Everyone, including cloud nine, must have a bit of mystery and some wildness within. Life would be so dull without those things. I like the playfulness you found in these words,
Elizabeth
http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/
Sad yet so beautiful....
tipsy fingers play footsie
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