Look! Look at the clouds In glorious array, Adding enchantment Whatever time of day. Rising, falling. Now changing form, Moulding, sculpturing, In brightness or storm. Look! There’s a “dolphin” Slowly gliding by, Now, there’s a “warrior” With battleshield held high! Can’t you catch the likeness That brightens lives below? Look, here comes a “sunset-angel” To set the Heavens aglow!
Clouds
Greta M. Sears