The clouds look like fish scales painted in the sky.
This is my favorite one. The setting sun has turned these clouds into a striking vision.
I like the way the white cloud juts upward like the prow of a Viking ship or a long-necked beast.
The dark feathery clouds remind me of the wings of a powerful being.
These pink-tinged clouds were the only clouds in the sky that day, hovering above the mountains as if lost.
At sunrise, these thin pink-tinged clouds match the light shining on the mountains.
Kelley Heckart, Historical fantasy romance author