Eye of light, gazing down with golden stare. Shimmering as time transcends. Allowing the heavenly rays to shine peace across the world. How can you accept more golden light into your world?
Pictures, patterns, stories in the sky. Flights of fantasy floating up high. Covering the Earth in a pillowy shroud. What do you see in the soul of a cloud? When you stare into a cloud, what parts of you are reflected back?