We hiked to the summit just to savor the cloudlessness and the panoramic view that stretched to the horizon.

The cloudless sky stretched endlessly above the rolling hills.

A cloudless sulphur landed on the bright marigold, its lemon-yellow wings flashing in the sunlight.

I watched a cloudless sulfur land delicately on the lantana in my backyard.

In late summer, cloudless sulphurs gathered on the roadside, their bright wings shimmering in the heat.

A parade of cloudless sulfurs drifted over the meadow at dawn.