wrapped up warm:
a fleece of cloud-wool covers
house, river, hill
Tag: clouds
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the earth is small
under the strife overhead
of cloud armadas -
Five seconds' sunset —
The leaden sky is bright, for
One brass memory. -
white and grey brush-strokes
stipple and sweep the sky — rain
empty promises -
The night clouds fall
Loose, and lumpy; mottled
Like blurred, dark marble -
A prism'd cloud
Splits the sun sideways, into
Gold and grey beams -
The clouds, yesterday
ranks — blocks — blanketed the sky.
Today, they fall. -
the weather turns
clouds stumble — scramble — climb —
become mountains
Jenkins Rising 