Sunny day

Cloudy morning

Watching the clouds pass

Peripheral to peripheral

Blankly staring

At a beautiful morning

At ever shifting clouds

As I lie on the dewy wet grass

Sunlit shadows of night passed

Of where stars were

Clouds waving like the ocean

Foaming at its blue mouth

Sunny day

Breeze freezing my dew-slick arms

Watching the clouds shift

Their pinks and orange turning to pure white

Skylight morning

Drifting clouds

Daydreaming

In morning grass