Cloud

up in the sky

the clouds are thick and heavy with the dreams of the weary

their colors, dark with millions of tears

their thunder, the cries far from cheery

the storm soon blows over, it's merely a fluke 

it's long gone now, just puddles and wisps of nightmares

no more thunder to scare, no more lightening to spook

with a soft white exterior with soft satin lining

the atmosphere of picnics and bitter pears

they all accent the sun with it's light brightly shining

Author's Note

pardon the nonsense

Reviews

[emmajoygreen]

Far from nonsense: your words show heavenly scenes and their feelings.. especially the second stanza.
Thank you so much for accenting the sun with its light brightly shining

[DecentlyOkayWriter]

Thanks for your kind review, have a wonderful day/night.

[Chris]

This was a good place to pause... thanks.

[DecentlyOkayWriter]

I'm glad this found you, then. .