I see you

I see you

Whispered in clouds

Painted lightly

On a topographic sky

Each word a brush stroke

Feathering the air

Splitting blue light

Into a portrait

Of omniscient

Rainbows

Wispy trails

Are jumbled

Together

A mumble of finer detail

Struggling to form

Coherence

Every one a story

Waiting to be told

In the afterthought

Of a sunburst

There is a bluebird

An Arcangel singing

An orchestrated

Silence

Filling the gaps

Between each note

As apple white

Clouds roll on

An orchard

Of lost souls

Captured in the shape

Of every one

Bursting to be free