Tranquil dark sky
Smeared with dreary clouds
Scare me to scramble for light.
I stand captivated
By the smell of the impending storm
Daunted by the deep mercy of the sky.
There is beauty in the darkest clouds
They come and go in my life
At times they carry rain
And sometimes they usher a storm.
Even on days
When my anger is spent
And emotions stirred
I love them as they paint my sundown sky.