Shapeless are the clouds
Sounds drifting across
The sky of my mind
Their chorus sings in voices, layered
Sounds of blue symphony
Floating music from nowhere
Drifting …
Random pauses, silent
Subtle shades of white & gray
Infinite musical shapes
Fill the sky above
Tones ring high, low
Beyond my ears, a quiet music
Gentle, full of harmony
Forming graceful patterns
Myriads of forms
Constantly changing
Cloud music in my eyes
Moving forwards, upwards
In and out of harmony
As the clouds flow on
Unique liquid rhythms
Beating with no constant drum
As drops of water in a pool
Reaching out, dimensions wide
White spectrum’s musical dance
And slowly
Like bell chimes disappearing
Into the distant air
Clouds wisp away
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What is the sound of the universe?
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