I can remember days of lying on my back on the earth. Just staring at the clouds. Watching them all roll by. And visualizing. Horses. Butterflies. Faces in a crowd. A dove. Popcorn. A puppy wagging its tail.
Days of being carefree. Just drifting in the winds, like the clouds . . .
Come on. Use your imagination. What do you see in this cloud?
I see an Eagle. Beak open, left wing elevated, claws outstretched. Coming for its prey.
What do you see?