Angel In the Morning

ANGEL IN THE MORNING While washing the dishes this morning, I looked at the sky through the kitchen window for the awesome, magnificent view of the morning blue sky with streaks of white clouds. With sun shining bright, the sky was like a canvas with blue background with spectacular long thin horizontal strokes of white with the exception of the one at my far right. Frozen and stunned, I was mesmerized with the streaks of white clouds of long thin horizontal stroke, like open arms, intersected by a longer and thicker vertical one. The vertical one had a circle shape on top, like a face and it was wider at the end, like somebody wearing a long skirt and I became more and more bewildered. The more I looked; it was like an Angel watching me, so I gazed at my left and most of the strokes of white clouds disappeared or reshaped like a majestic glacier by the sea. I glanced at my right; wherein there was no reshaping. After a while, the face started getting blurry and then the rest of it, while I was still staring at it in awe, dumbfounded! Did that happen? Or did I just imagine it? What did I see? 12/14/21 Sweet Lady Jane