On Marshmallow Clouds

A bundle of blooms,

cruise a pool of cool hues,

petals fragrant and floating,

like tiny perfumed balloons.

If I could wing with the wind,

and on marshmallow clouds,

catch my breath as I sit,

I'd marvel at my majestic

   bird's eye view visit.

But the sea beckons me 

to dip into its depths,

so I jump off my cloud,

as I take one big breath,

then, drift on the water,

like the petals in bloom. 

Thanks for visiting

and happy weekend!