Why storms don’t last
A Blue Haiku - J.L. Nicholls
By Jodi NichollsPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Wren Meinberg on Unsplash
Only rain knows how
clouds dance in apology
and give way to blue
Storms have always fascinated me. I feel their charge like a whisper along my skin. If I'm not asleep by the time the rain stops falling, I love looking for the cracks in the grey and seeing the blue break through. It's always felt like the clouds fall away to reveal a renewed sky, their dance a dramatic introduction.
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About the Creator
Jodi Nicholls
As a freelance content writer, fantasy author, and reluctant minion of darkness, I spend my days devouring words and teaching my cats boundaries (which is relentless, unforgiving work...)
Escapism is life. Find me on Insta: @j.l.nicholls 😊
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