Each one builds and passes
Sometimes there’s rain within
Wind provides them locomotion
But they never last.
Vaporous creatures
Pretty to look at
Shade casters
Changeable, untrue.
Blockers
and Creators of Vistas
Bodies of questionable substance
Stick your hand through.
Stormy without reason
These temporary circles
have their season
For depositing cold hail and snow.
Players with light
Confusing the weather
Obscuring the seasoned pilot’s sight
wherever they go.
Too far away to touch
Not committed except to travel
it was nice to observe you for a while
But leaving now to let this all unravel.
Odilonvert 