Neon Coloured Clouds

A stripe of lime, an erstwhile lick
Of sheer cotton candy pink
The heavens shimmer
Whirling in slow motion
Caring not for the devotion
Of the many misguided below
What wonders I see as I
Give up trying to know

A golden halo with the navy clouds
Takes me to a place of genuine respect
For few places can hope to adorn their land
With such magnificent natural stylings

I'm wrapped up in the balmy air
That contains the constant splendour
A masterpiece of wind and light, and
Shapely clusters of evaporated water

Of course, I will have to break the gaze eventually
But this ever-shifting canvas takes a hold of me
Possessing the ability to amaze so consistently