A cloud like her... When the sky was turquoise and the clouds flared in black, masking every corner of the sky with hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush, glaring at me, staring with glee, seducing the dusk with its hem pinkish- She was the lonliest of them. Brewing the sky with a hope to rise Above the darker clouds somewhere, where there would be a pink sky, Somewhat like the way she was, Somewhere like the way she smiles, Someplace like the space she flies. (Continued in caption...) When the sky was turquoise And the clouds flared in black Masking every corner of the sky With hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush Glaring at me, staring with glee Seducing the dusk with its hem