A Different Aura
Whispy clouds now gray coat the sky
A different aura
Their presence compliments the fog
Both gray coloratura
The fog creeps from the creek slowly
Comes over hill and vale
Gradually saturates trees, all
Sun's hidden in cloud's veil
One lone cricket sings to my right
A whole chorus to left
Not a bird sings a tune_quiet
No even those in post cleft
The day's work has to start so soon
Many task lie ahead
Just a few minutes to stop_pray
For even things unsaid
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