Exceptional 8 line contemplative poem Blue Sky Days by adewpearl

When I awake to gray sky days as winds lash out and dark clouds pour a steady stream of drenching rain that floods just inches from my door, I find my box of memories wherein my blue sky days are stored and play them over one by one till clouds give way to warming sun. Recognized

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