Indecision

Brooding, boiling clouds black and gray
Release rainfall with a fury
Just moments ago
When I glanced through the window.
Urging me to curl up
With my book and cup of tea
But now clouds turned inside out,
Lift and sigh after a good cry,
Showing their silver lining,
Letting bits of blue peek through,
Streaks of golden sunshine
Illuminate pink newborn blossoms,
And highlight the pre-spring day,
Inviting me to come out and play.

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