M. L. Kiser Poet Prose

Where Would We Be, Without Clouds

Clouds, do have their fun;
rolling along on waves of air,
how they love to present challenges.
A favorite game of cloud-charades,
made harder for us humans 
by morphing hints.

Spirits love charades with clouds;
my late sister, an artist, 
loves to paint angels in the clouds;
she waits for me to look upwards and 
decipher her messages.

Cotton candy bears are never grumpy;
they happily morph,
into favorite pets or cartoon characters,
just to evoke a smile.

Working cloud-puzzles, 
feeds the muse and heals writer’s block.
God created clouds,
to fuel imaginations.

Without clouds, what would initiate
the dreamers dreams?
Without dreamers…well…
thank Heaven for clouds.

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Emile Pinet January 21, 2015 at 2:06 PM Your creative thoughts encompass the soul of a poet and bring to life the experience of cloud gazing for others to enjoy. Emile. M. L. Kiser January 26, 2015 at 2:20 PM I'm so glad; I still love cloud gazing. Thanks for stopping by to read and comment.

Sara Kendrick January 15, 2015 at 12:06 PM Creative work.. The clouds have settled over my little world and won't go away. Your presence at my work was uplifting.Sara M. L. Kiser January 16, 2015 at 8:20 AM Thank you, I'm glad that you were uplifted.

Verlena S. Walker January 15, 2015 at 12:06 PM Lovely M.L. I see the angels in the clouds shouting Heaven is for all. Sending a smile and a hug - Verlena M. L. Kiser January 16, 2015 at 8:20 AM Thanks, Verlina...I began seeing angelic-like clouds, the day my sister was buried. On the way home from the funeral, right in front of my car, was a huge angel-shaped cloud. The angel was blowing a long trumpet...she loved angels and it was as if she were saying goodbye.

Robert Lindley January 15, 2015 at 10:09 AM Another 7 given for another great write.. We look to the skies for all kinds of signs and wonders, for salvation, rain, sunshine, clouds etc. What child has not pondered the majesty and wonders of the clouds? For that matter what adult has not done so too? All God's creation is a miracle to behold.. Fantastic write my friend. Bravoooo!!!!! M. L. Kiser January 16, 2015 at 8:21 AM Thank you, Robert. I appreciate the "7" and the comments. I still love looking at clouds and I suppose that I always will.

Anne-Lise Andresen January 15, 2015 at 4:26 AM - Clouds are exciting to watch ...... find an "image" in the clouds - A great poem,M.L. - Have a lovely day :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :) M. L. Kiser January 15, 2015 at 4:36 AM Many thanks for your visit and comments.