Clouds on Monday

I like to take photos of clouds while I travel.

These were exceptionally cool.

Swirls and twirls.

Nifty bon swifty.

My world always seems to be twirling

or swifting depending on the day.

I keep trying like the trees

to stay grounded as best I can.

Some days are not easy.

Some are hard as rock.

Lately, it's been in the middle.

One good day.

One really band one.

The next is bliss.

Just like the claps of thunder

my world gets turned over

and under and moist

all at the same time.

And, as I usually do

I shake myself off

and pick up the pieces.

So, when I see those

glorious clouds

I mark them in my

heart.

~ JC ~