I always wonder

When i play the leisure

Searching the images in clouds

Do they randomise

Or is it the painting of a wise

In and of

Anyone can see what they want

A beardy baba or a flying cherub

A devil with witchy hair

A child or an angelic mare

A tree with fogging leaves

The depictions are numerous

Also they can vary from eyes to eyes

Can anybody be a painter so incredible

painting all that suits his admirer

Its like magician at its work

Tricking the shape of clouds for a minute or two and then betray the vision with former shape vanishing to a new shape

While all these shapes bewitching the eyes,

There is one more view of this clear sky which catches my eye

Serene to the core

A canvas ready for another landscape