Lines on the sky
white stripes
no song intended
driving in my thoughts
crossing over one to another
can’t make up my mind
which lane to try
upward into
miles high
infinite streams
take me away.
Blue world umbrella
blocking the sun
the stingy miser of clouds
playing hide and seek
with my warmth,
search for sunshine
for on my shoulders I do get quite happy,
song intended
and the clock winds down
the meager minutes left in this day
open the universal wallet
and lend me some more,
more sun,
more moments to sit and be,
penny on the ground,
shining back at me,
How much will this get me I wonder?
Peace, Love and Patchouli 
Indeed it is and I hope you have a nice weekend. Hugs, Barbara
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Thanks Barbara, it’s finally Friday which is an absolutely awesome thing:)
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Beautiful poem. A nice smile for the end of the day. Hugs, Barbara
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Agreed! lol
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Not at work would be my first guess:) the beach definitely#2. 🙂
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Flying a bit higher today than yesterday:) woo hoo 🙂 thanks:)
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Sending beauty and a smile shortly, lovely tribute to my friend:)
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If we could ride the clouds, imagine the places we would be 🙂
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I love your line, “Blue World Umbrella.” So perfect…I want to go with you….:)
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The sky – most beautiful place to be. Thanks Kim for the fantastic journey. Have a great day.:)
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I get lost in the skies often, songs in my mind and sunshine in the wishes:) thanks friend, glad you could join me:)
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beautiful – took me away for a moment – and thanks for that
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