Though outwardly a gloomy shroud,
The inner half of every cloud
Is bright and shining:
I therefore turn my clouds about
And always wear them inside out
To show the lining.
~Ellen Thorneycroft Fowler
Tag Archives: Clouds
The Sound Of Night
Moon hangs, almost full
pieces of cloud scatters,
glide in soft, summer breeze,
We lay in our meadow
listening to the sound of night….
~Daniel James Burt, “Meadow Again”
One Sentence Fiction #11
She’s lying naked on the grass, staring at the puffy clouds and pondering, what if …
Two Words
billowing clouds
Jack Kerouac
I came to a point where
I needed solitude and
just stop the machine
of thinking and enjoying
what they call living,
I just wanted to lie in
the grass and look at
the clouds.
Jack Kerouac
