Canto I
You can climb that Tree, sweet angel, my son;
Reach the puffy dancey face and hold her!
Who cares if people say you can't eat Clouds?
Canto II Cloud Sandwiches
Cloud sandwiches taste divinely sweeter
layered in ribbons of Cerulean Summer
Toasted to warm in celestine yellow Light.
NewBorn giddy green, aglow upon your plate,
Smiles up in your eyes, as trees, reflected, do.
At seven, you know the deep love of her smiles;
Hold tight my hand; we'll visit Seven Springs
At seven, you know the deep love of her smiles;
Hold tight my hand; we'll visit Seven Springs
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