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    Discovering Frankenstein's True Creator. Now being mature in my growing years I know it was merely wishful thinking Even though man has created wings to fly Yet the heaven as ever elusive Still remains an unsolved mystery! One by one I call the clouds in. Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills,. Dancing the swelled waves of the deep, swimming clouds leap out to reach over the sunny sky.

    Walking in clouds, high in the sky. Dreamlike state of wings to fly, Craning my neck, looking over the side.

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    Walking in clouds, high up in the air, Bruce and I in the mist, on Julian's top. Through the clouds yellow eyes steadily stare, Big, tawney, and terrible, on Julian's top. Walking in clouds, in a world of our own, We watch, as he slinks slowly away. Chills run through me, wishing for my safe home, As the gigantic feline, goes his way.

    Walking in clouds, so high in the sky, Surrounded by silence impenatrably loud. Higher ever higher where the Eagles fly, Looking down on creation, from inside of a cloud.

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    Hi, Juan, long time, I did not visit your page. Happy to see you still write wonderful and inspiring poems like this one. Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream,.

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    And I all the while bask in Heaven's blue smile,. The sanguine Sunrise, with his meteor eyes,. And when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath,.

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    Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor,. May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof,. When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent,.

    Till calm the rivers, lakes, and seas,. Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,. Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone,.

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    And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl;. The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim,.

    From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape,. When the Powers of the air are chained to my chair,.

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    The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove,. While the moist Earth was laughing below.

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    I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;.