The Masterpiece

Balloons of empty gases,
Bubbles of opaque vapors,
Boulders of unknown matters,
Blown by the Almighty.

Shades of blue,
Shades of white,
Shades of black,
Alloyed up by the Immortal.

The constant blue canvas,
The inconsistent White masses,
Some rigid; Some frail;
Some fumigated; Some flagellated;

Some punctured; Some obliterated;
Some fused; Some solitary;
Some bright under the sun;
Some dark under the shadows;

At times , pigmented dark
that sobs to mop the tears
of some; Elicits the moods
of some;Reflects the blue
of the big pond; Arduous to
detect the horizon interbred;

These designs stationary but
mobile, painted by the Master
ought to be His Masterpiece ,
The SKY & the CLOUDS..