White fluffy clouds circle above in clear blue skies.The picture is never the same, yet I can see the cotton clouds in the oceans of blue skies dancing in my head. A memory that never leaves me, yet I daydream and spend hours trying to put the clouds together to create pictures of people, places, and things. My brain is racing as I thrill to my next cloud searching adventure. Let me lie in high grasses and daydream until nightfall. The night does not offer the blue skies, it paints in white and black. it has shifting bright stars and twinkles and glimmers of light that take years to reach my eyes.
Uploaded: Aug 18, 2016