The clouds are a-calling

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What is this now
that I chose to abandon
the trodden path?
Flowers bloom by 
the wayside 
beckoning me 
to blossom
and the clouds
come a-calling
to invite me
to paint the sky
with colours of 
my unfading dreams.

Only adulation

My mind overflows with emotion
I cannot contain myself
Every cell in my body wants
to celebrate its life
I am going berserk
Life screams out from
every pore of my body
Oh Love!