sunshadely weather. but a shadow can't exist without the light it blocks, and comes to emanate from in turn. the most prominent precipitation of a scattered sky of fluffy beings is an occasional, perhaps-welcome ebb of the sun's heat. cloudgirls protecting us, their reflectivity beaming back out among the loudest celestial objects. relaxed and cheerful, happy to give occasional relief from a wonderful phenomenon. and in the night, they don't let cold fall upon us, keep our fires stoked. in the deserts where they don't reach, there's only extremes; and no break from them.
look at the sky.
taste me, as the food and drink Alice found almost said. she was cast unto a stormshorn sunderedsea. you too will fall beneath my waves in time.
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