you hold the key
to what i want to be when i grow up.
boundless, free, unpredictable, evolving.arting in the heavens and on the earth;
you draw shapes on the land when Her Majesty shines.
you protect, you provide and you are.
i rejoice that my experience of you cannot contain you.
passing by as a fly
over your ever-changing mountains,
i long to jump in and try on that cotton candy dress.
beauty with purpose.
who dares presume such promising?
i strain my ear to hear
and cumulus whispers, "thank you for noticing."
