clouds

look to the sky

when you come to the first part of the day where you are under sky after a long while confined and neatly organized suddenly released into the the wild vibrant rainbow sky where you don’t know the outcome but feel that it will be good stand under it looking up and as you close your…

outstretched hand

golden lace across the sky cars all lined up to see you beauty of the sun drifting down welcoming night in the glowing embers in an instant a moment that lasts for so long these cars turn to rust landscape changes as brightly warmly shining down radiance covering the world with the edges of rainbows …

rain

clouds that move across the sky forming shapes raindrops fall down to the ground filling divets and indentations with water covering soaking through until they form pools with rippling edges reverberating back sprinkles from the sky refreshing the world’s greenery

pink skies

pink and blue striped skies today looking at the light spread warmth across clouds like waves folding in upon themselves beautiful skies like from a dream bringing the sun’s welcoming rays air that wraps you into its arms yes, the most comforting air that holds you up together you look to the sky in awe

blanket of clouds

sky is a sea of opaque clouds stretching out into infinity sunlight illuminates the pearly mist it moves slowly observing the land below at the horizon clouds morph into shapes these are the clouds from distant places traveling through mountains and over oceans beautiful sculptures which let the dreamer contemplate infatuated

fog moves in the hills

the fog misty sits in the hills low covering the ground and grey cloud so soft transparent put your hand through it but could never hold onto it dark green grasses reach up when the clouds drift low and sometimes the way the moon shines as the wind moves looks like a silent song where…

there are distant clouds puffy scattered and soft they spread across the sky making a beautiful pattern like cloth and when the sun shines on them blue shadows give you calm as they drift across the sky like pieces of fleece you could reach out and touch one then it’d be like touching the sky…

Her name is Hina

There is an old lady who calls to the ocean. She puts up her hands and it speaks to her. Her hair is silver. She’s been here for so long, but you could never tell how old she was. Her face is so smooth like a stone that has washed up on shore. Like one…