As Far As My Eyes Can See Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

As the morning sunlight rises,
In the East, behind my back,
To start this day, lighting everything,
The warm rays, touch along their way.
A few hours later, the dark nimbus cumulus clouds,
Start to cover the sky, blocking the sunlight rays,
From my eyes, after a few rounds of thunder,
Rain drops start falling to the ground,
Nothing in its path stays dry, as the wind,
Starts blowing the falling moisture around.
The darkness continues to increase,
Looking towards, Schooley's woods,
The white and yellow honeysuckle, I could normally see,
Across Maxwell's creek, hiding in darkness, the only,
Light for a landmark, a lone light on, Schaubert's bridge,
As I look down stream taking a peek.
The rain will slowly fade,
The sun will light the rest of the day,
The water in the creek, will flow under the bridge,
Downstream on its, way.

The Original: Tom Maxwell copyright 5/19/22 AD
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