When to the eye the lens is set 
It is to anticipate
The grey- pink cloud
It’s signal known
That robin and blackbird silenced are
The Kaleidoscope is turned again
Greens to bronzed outlines
Clouds to yellowed smoke
Then, preceded by a poignant pause
All nature held
It comes
With force
In deliberate pulse
Beats in the rhythm of the day.

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