From the inside of a cloud…

From the inside of a cloud…
Alone in its whiteness…
The perfection of calm…
Unwithering peace.

Inhaling the fragrance…
Like dipping a paint brush…
Choosing a light snowy blue…
Creating an image…
That looks kind of like you.

Acres and acres of snowballs…
Acres and acres of rain…
An untouchable peace…
Until the thunder roars.

I can’t help but cheer…
With the claps of brilliance…
As if the whole universe is hooting and shouting…
Even though we have seen it time and time again.

Now I must return…
This world can be a thief…
Stealing back my attention…
But with a few deep breaths I can bring myself back…
To the inside of a cloud.

I love you,

Annie