Life Of A Cloud

Warming thermals whisper as they rise, To tell us they are soon to bring to view In cooler air aloft before your eyes: A gentle wisp to counterpoint the blue. Powder puffs emerge to grant her grace That further bloom as would for stately tree, and Yield a sight that calls for our embrace: Another cloud anew above the lea. Cruising forth, she yearns for ageless life. O how her hopes will soon be dashed in vain, For up there in the cold she courts her strife, To fade away as drops of closing rain. Scant and lacy speak her living span, And fair among us could be brought to mourn, But she was there to populate her clan: From fallen tears, new daughters will be born. Copyright © Mark R slaughter 2010 A cloudy sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky sky cloud sky cloud sky cloud sky