I was there

I was there
where the sun was a cloud
and the clouds were warming
my skin

weightless on waves
I drifted
to an angel with greyed tattoos

his mouth was full
with poppy seed
take heed
take heed
he said
and started to paint
white ballet shoes
upon my naked feet

out of the blue
the sound of chimes

then the shoes
they started to walk me away,
I ran, I ran and danced again

they would not let me stay