On
the way to a friend's, had to pull over. Jump out. And gaze.
At
the big heavy storm clouds thundering past overhead.
The
bright sunlight intermittently shining on one circumspect area, that would
catch me by surprise.
Nature
is full of the unexpected .
I
suppose I don't anticipate ever living anywhere temperate, where the winds and
rains and temperatures become predictable.
Seems
to be nowhere in my genes;
unknown
in my vocabulary.
And
this?
Magnificence
pulled out of the pocket,
slight
of hand, by nature; ta da!
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