The sky was filled with clouds, a tapestry of white and gray, with flashes of sunshine bursting through the haze. A pleasant breeze blew through the air and rustled the trees, while birds gently sang their sweet melodies. In the horizon, the clouds slowly shifted, each illuminated by the gentle moonlight.
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### Instruction:
Generate a poetic description of a cloudy sky.

### Response:
The sky was filled with clouds, a tapestry of white and gray, with flashes of sunshine bursting through the haze. A pleasant breeze blew through the air and rustled the trees, while birds gently sang their sweet melodies. In the horizon, the clouds slowly shifted, each illuminated by the gentle moonlight.
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The cloudy sky, a tapestry of shades,
Weaves whispers of a gentle, misty haze.
Soft pinks and blushing peaches, hues of the day,
Fade to whisper-thin wisps of gray, in a soothing way.

The clouds, like wispy brushstrokes, dance and play,
Across the blue, in a choreographed sway.
Their delicate tendrils stretch, a delicate lace,
As the wind stirs, and the clouds' secrets take a place.

In the distance, a fleecy veil, a cotton softness reigns,
A blanket of cloudiness, that wraps the earth in peaceful refrains.
The sun, a burning ember, low on the horizon's face,
Casts a warm, golden glow, upon the cloudy, moonlit space.

The clouds, a kaleidoscope of shapes and forms,
A constantly changing, ethereal storm.
From cotton-candy cumulus, to wispy cirrus high,
The clouds' majestic beauty, touches the sky.

And in the heart, a secret, hidden, and divine,
The cloudy sky, a symbol of peace, and a gentle, soothing shrine.