Summer Raehm
@SummerRain · 1:08
Cloud tapestry
These endless white clouds are blooming and expanding. They are mine to hold, touch, see, smell and taste. As I breathe, I receive. I am immersed in this beauty. I am filled with joy. Me. What a gift my consciousness is. The clouds. I am them and they are me. I take this journey step by step. Filling myself more each day with the knowledge and love inside my clouds
Hey summer. Beautiful, beautiful poem here. Definitely felt myself imagining I'm laying in a vast fields with wildflowers and gazing up at this beautiful sky and just daydreaming and just seeing what images and pictures and faces and animals and things and objects I can see in the clouds, while just maybe by myself or with a dear friend or a lover, and just experiencing the vast beauty and expansiveness of life