head up in the clouds

In between 

the laundry

the phone calls

the dishes

the gathering

the tiding

the cooking

and the lists 

I surrender

to the rocker

outside 

in the yard 

and gaze 

up 

at the clouds 

as they float 

above

and slowly

became

a bird that flies 

past the sea horse 
that 

dances

above the

the laughing 

dinosaur face

as it smiles at 

an angel

while she

flutters her wings

and spreads

love 

all 

around

what can 
you create

when you 

have your head 

up the in clouds?