They float sometimes. Sometimes they drift. Sometimes they seem to stay in place. They hurry or rush other times and They collide-- Or meld together to make love.
They are made of clear droplets of water.
Clear/
Transparent,
Immeasurable
Drops--
That make
White
or
Grey
Clouds
With charges that storm. With storms that charge.
They seem so tangible. They seem so comfortable. Anyone would fall to their death if he were not an angel pausing to rest.
Rorschach.
Clouds fall apart when it rains.
Droplets fall from the sky. or Clouds fall from the sky.