Soft clouds
as if luring
us to sleep.
Fluffy thoughts,
daisies and daffodils
though internal
churning
upheavals
challenging our
perceptions -
begging us to
continue
our paths -
as our past
attempts to demand
return.
Soft clouds
seemingly
so far
away
from our
touch.
Napua O'lokelani
© Vallee Rose 1998