Looming Storm

Bloom of soul.A gathering known.Moments taken by a scroll.Chaos controlling a harmonious zone.
Stillness trailing just beyond.Fate's secluded dancing manor.New choirs gracefully spawned.Splintering the perfect planner.
Notions gravitating toward uncharted.Grasping tight to the known.Drizzle whispering against started.Peaking firmly on only own.
Clearing sights confirm mentality.Answers cemented past and future.Trudging within the same morality. Questions sealed by worn suture.
Was, is, forever present.Turmoil treading blind.Numb within immersive pleasant.Established toward confined.
I guess that is what pops out when one is sitting there bored and waiting for the passenger to get done and back in the car. Or at least that is what comes from random picture taking while waiting in the car. Always another storm a brewing in life, may take longer to get there, but it shall show. Any storms hit you lately? Hopefully not. Hopefully not with snow. Blah to that. Still hated by Pat and cat. But just because the sun isn't there, doesn't mean it won't come back. Unless aliens blow it up, then we may be screwed. I'll refrain from any alien butt today. Theresa got her R rated dose for the week.
Push through the storm and don't settle on the norm.