Clotted swelling swathes of mist
Grey opaque dense and fearful
Slanted cascading streaks of rain
Chill surging lashing and damp
Weighted screaming torrents of wind
Mighty galloping biting and ferocious
Then someone somewhere flicks a switch
Unhampered gleaming oceans of sky
Blue lucid shimmering and vast
Passionate burning rays of sun
Fiery searing glowing and intense
Hushed inspiring measures of peace
Graceful enriching reviving and smooth
Then someone somewhere flicks back the switch
Then the switch gets jammed for a while!
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