Clouds passing overhead
             shapes moving
     story of a life
I lie and watch
     floating by
               where white and blue encounter
        past mingling with future
   woven
      in a present
                      of golden threads
where waves mist
                     showers of sparkling diamonds
             restful
       speaking
perceptions of a melody
     a foundation on which to laze
                pervades my beliefs
          as I watch a blossoming haze
    move across the horizon
          diminishing into remoteness
                            and vanishing into tomorrow