A Storm Is Brewing
As a cold night slips away
And the new day begins,
Gray clouds move in
With a stillness in the air
- A storm is brewing -
It can be felt in each breath
With more snow on the way
It is what they mean…
By the calm before the storm
All is quiet, nature waits
Maybe, this is how the birds know?
Heidi Sands
11/15/18
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2018
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