Rainbow Clouds

We marched out, the day 

already warm, full of birdsong 

and a blue sky filled with lovely clouds. 

We chatted, stopped, watched 

as two birds squabbled through 

the limbs — maybe it was a lover’s 

quarrel about the keeping of the nest.

Nearing home we were awed

by the striations of colors in the sky, 

a beautiful display of artistry; we stood 

a while and marveled, humbled by

a blessing in the clouds.

–C.L. Fisher, April 2020

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