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Gray

Misti Cox

By Misti CoxPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Gray

A gray hue has crept in

And in the sky lightning cascades from the wind swept clouds

like water trickling down a mountainside.

It has majesty and beauty in its chaos. Flashes capture concentration. The eyes focus on the fine details admiring every valley and crest in the clouds. Up, then down. Shapes begin to form and the imagination blossoms with excitement. The trees sway in agreement. The wind plays a melody of low hums to soothe the ears of the onslaught of everyday noises. The mind smiles with gratitude that the eyes and ears were able to witness such a wondrous creation.

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