The veil has slipped, a tiny tear is all it takes,
Exposing the secrets the other side makes.
Oh clouds what magic you weave,
Spinning stories in my head so hard to believe.
Taking me away from the day I’ve had;
To a far away land, a realm all good no bad.
Big, dark, moody, and gray breathtaking majestic even
Playful some say.
I look at you and see what was….. what is….. and what may be.
Such a fun little game we like to play; you and I on this cloudy
Almost rainy day.
Sharing the sky with the sun so bright, peeking in and out making a show
Of shadow and light;
Creating a spectacular display of day married to night………H