Possibilities emerge like a mirage in the distance Hazy, intangible, imaginary Small wispy clouds scattered on the horizon Nebulous patterns engulfed by pastel swathes Indescribable Are they even there?
Weaving through the cloud fragments A breeze encircles Energy gathering Slivers coalescing Bunches of clouds forming Are they real if I can't touch them?
Now I see them Clouds with stealthily moving shadows Whose distinct shapes are seen and noticed Morphing across the sky With the strengthening wind They swirl Joined by more clouds Pieces from other places Progressively becoming larger More defined Some provide rejuvenating rain Others shade to soften the sun Some glide past momentarily Quickly transforming Others drape beauty across the sky for admirers
Clouds of possibilities Becoming opportunities Water vapour evolving mysteriously into clouds And then disappearing
Arohanui, lots of love
Aleisha
Episode 41: Clouds of Possibilities