Sky watch

Will she ever tire of the sky?
The clouds just hanging there
Will they bore her, inactive as
They are. Floating as if the 
Sky was their backyard pool
Clouds have wispy outlines;
Their inner lives are nebulous.
She has to read into what she
Sees to find meaning in their
Station in the sky. Doesn't it
All look the same from day to
Day? So little movement to
Move her as she stares up!
Will she ever tire of the sky?