wispy cloud

Little wispy cloud above,

floating through the air.

Flying acrobatics, leading?,

who knows where.

Fluid endless motion,

enchants all those that see.

Carelessly you twirl around,

so very elegantly.

Swirling in unforgiving wind

with such virtuous grace

Pirouetting stylishly,

not a step to retrace.

Blustering the wind blows,

trying with all its might.

Disturbing soulful dancing,

upsetting pristine delight.

Stronger howls the bitter wind,

In all its strength and glory.

Thinner is the wispy cloud,

Yet still lives to tell its story.