A bit persistent, rain has finally left.
The sky is a stretch of blue,
withdrawn, uninterrupted.
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This poem is as about the weather here in Russia today! Wonderul catch! A chill in the air brings an echo of the hard squads of wintry days marching in.
In hint of laziness the early drops of light rays still open the activeness of mind with this sky of stretched blue color. What an amazing poem wisely composed and shared really. Interesting sharing....10