Hey!
I found her
Look!
Just fairly visible
Shrouded
In dark gray
Thin
Slow moving gauze
Shredded from the storm.
I discovered her
Quite by accident
Framed in the top corner of the window
As city bulbs bright below
Attract by gazing
And the single full round orb
Hangs high there.
Now disappearing
Re-appearing in pale pieces
And bright illuminescence.
As the storm begins anew
And the dark thickens
She is lost
To Thunder's solo sound.
Author: D. M. Corgiat
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