In the Clouds

In The Clouds A sweet morning is the Sun peeking, peeking the clouds swaying , playing but not leaking A cool breeze birthed by clouds and their fruits just as the apple comes from tree and its roots A great day is under a tree watching the clouds thinking of earth and the mysteries it shrouds A great storm brewing silently so very far away God and Nature dancing in a life renewing play A fine night is often those cloudless skies glittering stars striking the awestruck eyes The moon hides behind a cloud in a blanket dares to peep around and not even thank it Clouds are ships bringing such precious rain Beautiful oceans above bleeding again and again Robert J. Lindley 07/28/2014 No haiku, not written for the contest but the contest sponsor did inspire me to write this.. Thanks!