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Approaching Storm
Skulking between the thinning clumps Of tattered sedge A balding coot despondently calls, Scratching Blackbirds scutter deeply Into a Hawthorn hedge; Whilst, creeping stealthily, Gathering darkness onwardly crawls. The blackened Moorhen washes the clinging Soot from his feathered form, Rising above the mirrored pond in awkward flight. Gathering clouds mumble softly of an Impending storm, When, silently menacing, inwards marches The approaching night. Listening intently, between murmurs upon A breeze, I check my step and briefly pause - To catch a low sigh whispered from among The sullen trees... A last desperate plead of their lost cause. For now billowing cumulonimbus sags And begs to stall, As, slowly homeward bound, I gather About me to hastily make; Where, circling high in rushing element, The ragged Buzzard begins to fall... Upon Heavens gathered Furies - That so conspire to thunderously break!
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