Clouds Are For Dreaming

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Don’t give me the science
I prefer to dream

floating on pillows of white
carried over land and sea

lifted sunward, inspired –
no, please don’t tell me otherwise

Clouds transport me,
Heaven bound.

(For Cee’s Black and White Photo Challenge: clouds)

25 thoughts on “Clouds Are For Dreaming”

Olga says:

March 2, 2020 at 10:16 am

Wonderful title that says it all, with those lovely photos. I’ve been dreaming with clouds since I was a wee one. 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  March 2, 2020 at 12:27 pm
  
  They never fail to fascinate. thanks.
  
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pvcann says:

February 29, 2020 at 10:08 am

You have touched how I feel, love the thought of just being in the moment.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 29, 2020 at 11:58 am
  
  Thanks Paul. Glad I am not alone in that sentiment.
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    February 29, 2020 at 6:19 pm
    
    Yes, always reassuring I find.
    
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-Eugenia says:

February 29, 2020 at 9:28 am

“Floating on pillows of white
carried over land and sea”

How lovely, V.J.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 29, 2020 at 11:57 am
  
  Thanks so much.
  
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  1. -Eugenia says:
    
    March 1, 2020 at 1:21 pm
    
    You’re welcome.
    
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Liz Gauffreau says:

February 28, 2020 at 6:19 pm

I feel exactly the same way!! And the black and white cloud photos are beautiful.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 29, 2020 at 8:31 am
  
  Thanks Liz. Dream on!
  
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  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    February 29, 2020 at 10:52 am
    
    Dreaming on!
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    February 29, 2020 at 11:59 am
    
    Lol.
    
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Cee Neuner says:

February 28, 2020 at 11:41 am

Beautiful photo V.J. for this week’s cloud theme 😀

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 29, 2020 at 8:27 am
  
  Thanks Cee!
  
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Deborah says:

February 28, 2020 at 8:51 am

You spoke my heart V.J.! 🙂 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 28, 2020 at 10:41 am
  
  Yeah!
  
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dawnbirdau says:

February 28, 2020 at 8:35 am

How lovely VJ. You carried me away floating on your words 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 28, 2020 at 10:41 am
  
  Awesome. Thanks, Dawn.
  
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  1. dawnbirdau says:
    
    February 28, 2020 at 6:57 pm
    
    You’re welcome.
    
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sgeoil says:

February 28, 2020 at 7:58 am

Yes, sometimes the science takes a little bit of the mystery out! Lovely words and photos.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 28, 2020 at 8:11 am
  
  Thanks Heather. My husband is an old geographer and likes to explain cloud formations…I just like to observe ….
  
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  1. sgeoil says:
    
    February 28, 2020 at 8:21 am
    
    My husband was a lot like that too, sometimes you just want to enjoy!
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    February 28, 2020 at 10:40 am
    
    Lol. Yes!
    
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Laura Denise says:

February 28, 2020 at 7:31 am

😍😍😍

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 28, 2020 at 7:35 am
  
  Thanks!
  
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