Clouds
When I look at clouds
I imagine God
painting masterpieces
against a backdrop of sky
in hues magnificent,
glorious, each moment new.
So much like a living thing,
ever changing, yet same in substance,
unpredictable, as if suspended by
free will to form its own image.
And in each passing design
we see the wispy reflection
of that unchained Spirit
who breathes life into all
and illuminates it with light.
e. 2011
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