Looking straight up at the uneven circle of sky, i began to sense that i might be falling into a blue cloud, far away. the way the clouds seem to have ruptured by gods clap and stumble off in scattered directions, cracking along the way, until stretching to its underestimated lengths. and they surround this spherical aray or colydiscope colors that dance around eachother in a clumsy matter. this sight must be heaven for the deserving.
