Clouds

                                                                                                                        Clouds float lazily past my view                                        in puffs of billowed white.                                        Suspended in a sky of blue                                        to the artist's eye's delight.                                      Swirling mist of vapour kissed                                     by a breeze on a summer's morn                                      tranquil movement as i watch                                       their endless changing forms.                                      Then artist with his final stroke                                      captures the scene e'er its gone                                just as clouds disperse in a whiff of smoke                                    and the red sun reclaims the dawn.