“A leaden sky that bore a grudge” recent reflections on a dramatic scene.

A leaden sky that bore a grudge
A sense of foreboding did flaunt
That through the realm
Unthwarted did race
As there flourished a brewing storm
While dark brooding clouds congregated
An unforgiving mist to spray
Upon the living
That through clothes and skin
Did all victims hapless soak
Right to the marrow
The very soul of the afflicted
To dampen
Any vestiges of hope to extinguish
Should they perchance
In the hidden places
Of a man’s spirit
Linger awhile
d.a.simpson

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