The veils of clouds <br />gave me <br />this liberty <br />of gazing, <br />without stinting <br /> <br />At mid-noon sky <br />daringly, <br />into the strangeness <br /> <br />Of the sun's <br />incalculable ray <br />in anytime... <br />will be darting into <br />my confusion <br /> <br />That will make <br />me forget my <br />name...<br /><br />Alice Cuenca<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/intoxicating-thoughts/
