Above the clouds.

It seems the walls sway 
And the waves hold still.
My sanity has woven away
And drove me mad with skill.

I wish I didn't confuse...
The night with the day,
That I didn't feel the darkness suffocate
My sun's light away.

Pictures seem encrypted.
Words seem to shout!
I view the walls un-shifted
and see figures prowl about!

So, I, amidst dimmed light,
Bow down and pray.
As gaseous as my sight
My fears are blown away-

-and I am in the mountains 
Above the clouds.

The End

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