Phenomenon

Sheep wool clouds gathered around him. The clouds were always in his head, now they were outside. He floated among its giant folds and massive bearded gods rose from it's dying bosom and billowing again to lose it's shape as another massive form emerged to fill the effervescent space, a cycle that churned and churned and cleared his mind of the fluff that had clogged his head ever since he was born . White light flashed inside his head and he felt a lightness . His head seemed free and uncluttered. He opened his eyes and looked . He lay at the foot of a giant.