Overcast spring day
Clouds overhead
Blocking the sun
No telling how long they’ll stay
Clouds hovering inside
Those we wish to hide
Hoping for a breeze
To blow them all away
Suddenly a gust of wind
No budging the clouds
Rain soon on its way
Clouds and tears today
No sadness
Just a longing
Short passing feeling
Gray Friday, what can I say
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Author: Don Iannone, D.Div.
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Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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Poetic Alchemist 
Liquid: Thanks for the wish. The day did brighten.
Andrew: Thanks. All little metaphors and analogies for grasping life…
Well, you said a lot in a beautiful way. 🙂
And the sun burned me nose today…….
Wishing you a brighter tomorrow.
🙂
Polona: Thanks. Yes some days are just this way.
some days feel like this…
beautifully written, though.