Hey, Jay. Thanks for reading!

So this one came about as I was watching a cloud change shape, and wondered what it must think of us as it looks down to see us "change shape" by adapting to life situations, or the more subtle body language/inflection/mood changes we have when around certain people. And I wondered if it admired that type of shapeshifting we do versus the one it does. And the blue rail is just the sky itself as the cloud glides against it for the day.

It's funny, most have found their own interpretation of this piece, and I don't know if that's a sign of good writing, or bad writing lol I'm leaning towards the latter. I just may have gone too abstract here.

Anyway though, thanks again for reading!