Clouds

Milky little nebulae frolic throughout this clear, angelic void of space to form delicately dancing shapes within my tiny hands. As I mold them into the contours of my mind and gently set them free, I can only hope that this fantasy can be seen by all the world. Yet, sometimes we fail to notice these humble beauties roaming nomadically across the sky; we forget to look up and embrace the ever-shifting elegance of the clouds.