Between Clouded Outlooks and Cloudy Skies

Bubbles of many bubbles; bursting upward from the depth of the river. It was large quite not, yet going upward this burst of water was quite high towering skywards and thrusting the wild surface of the water upward – away from its many waves of ripples washed away by something that came out of it, as quickly as the rest wavelets that waned and eventually faded away into a calming current like this river below was meant to become such once upon a time… as it should be,

Something fast that came out from the water, made quite a pillar-like structure above the water. Such a structure which constructed out of nothing like the usual one to be seen, but made out of just one strand of tendril-like twine glowing in golden glint – standing still above the soothing stream of a river,