Clouds Tantalizing Human Brains Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Clouds traveling near and far, always being able to see the sky above and the ground below.

Fluffy, tantalizing our brains into seeing faces, animals, stair-ways to heaven as we lie on the grass or hoods of our cars.

Looking up, letting our imaginations free to see whatever appears in images to our minds.

Watching as clouds drift or are pushed by air currents going
great distances across the world, constantly changing shapes as they go.