In a sky fluffed wide
Clouds drift, helping sun shy-hide;
The wind roars outside.
Wetlands froth and foam,
As waking storms rage and roam,
Seeking haven-home.
Yet alder tree bends;
Grasses whisper; oak contends.
Summer makes amends.
Weather tempest’s ire with friends.
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