Between Storms

It was a glorious morning, golden and blue. Warm basking in sunshine in doors but deceptively sharp edged outside. This was a restful pause between storms. By afternoon the skies were gathering themselves again. Breathing deeply in, pulling clouds together ready to forcefully exhale again tomorrow.

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