The fickle clouds are restive again after days of quietly drifting
In fair weather and under keen convective duress begin shifting
Rapidly into a towering and glowering aspect of an expanding riot
Across the sky against the clear blue order of peace and quiet.
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The storms of life is raging, but there is a shelter for us. Great poem.
We see the storm in your imaginative write.+++10 Robert