There was rampant raging in the sky
As the clouds viscously twirled
And furled about; harmonious.
They bickered back and forth
Like children, like humans;
They stood tattered in scraps.
There came a light spewing gently from the clouds.
It warmed my back and the sky.
It soothed the bickering;
It fell gracefully and dramatically.
The light casted my pale shadow
Onto the nothingness.
The winds picked up. I was cold.
I shivered and sniffled.