Pastel patchwork clouds
open minds eye to amazing world.
A world, yes world
that the every day passerby
seems to miss.

Gentle breezes shifts the horizon
letting visions grow for writer
who sits with pen in hand.

Sky opens up to birds escorting fairy clouds to merge with other clusters,
for perhaps a gala in sky.

Wind orcastrates opening
for self to enter and
visit space ship of loving beings
docked and ready for company.

Its a grand day to rondavue
with the moment
of unlimited possibilities.