THE STORMY SKY
A pondering moment, gathering thoughts,
For awhile pen laid aside,
Then looking up, to find the window,
Framed a masterpiece outside,
A dramatic canvas covered with
A dark and stormy scene,
From palest grey to darkest black
And all shades in between,
The artist's hand, for contrast
Had splashed colors, brilliant hue,
Bright flame and pink, whilst here and there
A radiant light broke through,
Each second, as the picture changed
Both color and design,
Darkened clouds, color engulfed
To make a blurred outline,
The light more brilliant every second
Pierced the dark, dazzled the eyes
And angry though the scene became,
Still the most beautiful of skies,
If brush, or words, could capture now,
Before it fades from sight,
The magic of this stormy sky,
As day turns into night.
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