"CLOUDS IN THE SKY"
By Alex Sharpe
Soft. Curtlin. White and
Tumbling softly, blowing
Stretching far -- stretching
Growing tall and growing high.
Dimmer. Dimmer. Fainter. Fainter.
Darkness falls. Darkness
Higher. Higher -- Into the
It soars. It flies -- higher than a
plane -- its so sincere.
Its fearful. Its scary.
Its black. It weary.
It lets lose all of its mighty power,
and makes it shower.
It thunders. It lightnings. It is so
It drenches whats below it, as if a
river were flowing through it.
You knew it would happen -- no time
for a nappin'.
Then, it all suddenly stops.
The darknessdisappears, the light arises.
And in the sky -- one single --
pretty, white and fluffy cloud appears.
Soft. Curtling. White and
Pale. Mysterious. Tumbling aloftly,
So magical, so mysterious.