The Cloud Weaver

I posted this poem this morning…and now it seems to have vanished from WP Reader.
I think some of you saw it…I know Len did!
Here is my vanishing post “The Cloud Weaver”

The Cloud Weaver

I was on my way home from work one day

Smiling and waving at passersby

All of a sudden I looked up above

And became quite transfixed by the sky

The scene on high was a treat to behold

Fluffy candyfloss clouds caught my eye

Instinctively I knew just what this meant

The Cloud Weaver is dancing on high

 

With charming grace she can kick up a storm

You’re unlikely to find her when you try

Her movements proceed the beating of rain

You won’t hear her dance because she’s shy

She pirouettes, she leaps up and she twirls

Far and away her little feet fly

She silently dances up there and yet

Leaves dreamy white scenes for you and I

 

Next time you go out, look up at the sky

Search for the Cloud Weaver dancing on high