A Rough Storm
It's A dreary day
The storm subsides
The skies traced my soul
Rain's twisting thought
Pouring down - Oblivious!
The disturbance of thunder
Quite quaint? It bellars
Trust in words- We say
Blue skies - Beauteous
Lightening with alibis
Raindrops A flurry
Time is of essence - darkness caught
Indeed yet A wonder
Clouds histerea falters
And yet- the storm fought
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