Clouds

The clouds froth and bubble

Stewing in the pot of azure sky

Rumbling and swirling

The products of some powerful spell

Racing, scudding like ships

Across a turbulent sea

Sliding over land 

Huge ocean freighters 

Slow and consistent

Growing heavier as they pick up cargo

Dense and dark, menacing

An angry frown of the sky

Then down comes rain

Open the hold and 

It falls to the ground

Millions of drops

Suspended for a second

In the air