The cloud is magical and mysterious
A jigsaw puzzle
That overwhelms me
Her looks and moods I cannot comprehend
What’s in her different moods?
A radiant smiling morning beauty
Radiating her pinkish golden glow
My admiration, my ecstasy
Ominous sky spits fire when in rage
Perhaps, angry at the earth for all her ungodly vices
But who will blame the Sky?
And what’s with the cloud?
Turned a smokey grey oldie today
A fiery tremor as I tremble and shiver
She roars and quakes and rages
Thunderous echoes of an angry sage
And when she opens her mouth
I run helter skelter seeking a hideout
As her tears covers the earth in a pool of water
What’s with this cloud?
Even now, it wears a rainbow
Picturesque vibrant makeup on her face
Here I am gazing at the cloud
In awe of her effervescent posture
The Daily Prompt – Cloud.
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