“Walking Through the Clouds”
“When he reached the sand, the seeker saw the girl, head bent, slowly walking in his direction. She was walking through a shower of a million crystalline light motes. Imagine rainfall, but the watery droplets being specks of bright light. The heavens were saluting her with photonic confetti! But, as she reached a spot halfway to him, a low fog rolled in from the ocean. The fog clustered in miniature but dense clouds reaching up to her thighs. As she slowly walked, the girl passed effortlessly through these ground-covering cloudlets. The lyrics of “Little Wing” sounded in Osi’s mind. Just as Hendrix had described it! She was walking through the clouds! And now, as the song had predicted, she was smiling, smiling beatifically, and passing beneath the beams of the gigantic moon.”