CLOUDS OF NIGHT AND DAY
by Anton Wills-Eve
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An allegory of depression and contentment
CLOUDS OF NIGHT AND DAY
STORM CLOUDS GATHER
Lightning black eventide clouds cover all the land
Rain and Storms drench each forest field and farm
And country folk fast race to shelter in their homes
Floods force a family to huddle close in their alarm
NIGHT CLOUDS OUT THE MOON
Hell bitter black is sucking hope from every breast
As foresters or herdsman fall to their knees to pray
Lest evil spirits of the clouds on this accursed night
Should take their very lives before the break of day
DAWN CLOUDS PART AT SUNRISE
Pale pink rays at last break through the clouded sky
Rain and storm decrease their war on beast and man
Dawn’s bright smile to the afraid now lifts their fear
And joy at last is felt at the end of night’s dark span
CLOUDS DISPERSE FOR THE DAYTIME SUN
Clouds now shrunken to small white powdery fluff
Allow the warm and welcoming sun to shine on all
Each farmer thus again enjoys his bright new world
And swains and maidens kiss behind haystacks tall.
AWE