Benevolence


As dusk descends a storm approaches,
celestial light graces the trees
and shelters the shadow of the house.

Before the Storm


the sky gathers greyness and weight
and pushes itself upon us blanketing us with
anticipation in the stillness and the stirring smell of approaching snow.

Passage

Fear not the dark cloud and storm
for as they pass they herald even as they obscure
sunshine and the blue hues of heaven

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