Cloud

A cloud- 

golden and not of this world

came bounding towards me

its swirls of glory

moved so gracefully 

across the sky-

it travelled 

at such a speed

I could barely 

concede

it was real.

I held my breathe 

as it passed 

over my head

I wish
it came down low

so
that I could have 

bummed a ride

(I sighed)

upwards 

towards the
kingdom of peace.