Cumulus clouds blacken
As I lay here staring
At the underside of maple leaves
Oh sweet tempered breeze
Are you my only comfort
Before the storm?
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Linking this up with Open Link Night at dVerse.
Cumulus clouds blacken
As I lay here staring
At the underside of maple leaves
Oh sweet tempered breeze
Are you my only comfort
Before the storm?
~
Here is one last entry for “monochromatic”.
I know, I know…time to move on.
~