Of Passing Cloud

Of Passing Cloud - Roger White Unaware of the world below, a wispy cloud suspended between Heaven and Earth drifts westward against an azure sky… …blithely As if coaxed by an unseen presence or hastened by a gentle call, reaches the setting sun of the western horizon… …quietly Awash in hues of gold, beautiful and radiant, delicate tendrils touch the night’s first stars… …gently A wispy cloud escapes the bonds of Earth, ascends into the embrace of Heaven… …peacefully