A condensation of beauty

Velvety, silk, silvery coloured clouds erupt into the sky,

their tears sprinkling the ground like toppings.

They mourn the many departed souls that have just left this world forever.

The clouds, rich and smooth, cast a shadow leering over the land.

Clouds gather to have a meeting, striking topaz coloured spears in earthward.

Many clouds roll across the sky leaving it bright blue, empty of all clouds,

absent of their beauty.