Grey skies often bring me hope,
For I know the sun jailed beneath
Those dark clouds,
Will greet me again
Once the pouring calms down!
Joining Natasha and Esha for Wordless Wednesday this week.
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Void Thoughts 
Radiating positivity!
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Attractive thoughts. Grey sky, of course, charms us.
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Attractive thoughts. Grey sky with its silence charms us.
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I love the fact that you weave such magical words using simple metaphors. This is such a hopeful poem. Thank you for linking with us on #WW. A brilliant shot of the nimbus sky too.
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Wow! What a creative metaphor :”sun jailed beneath”
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Lovely words!
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