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| UC Davis, December 2014, © D. Benning |
GLORY be to God for stormy days—
For skies of sodden-color as of foggy air;
For roiling clouds all bunched up, jostling forth in flight;
Fresh rainfall, water-fall on sidewalk plays;
Landscaped tossed and mottled—dank, drippy, misty snare;
And all winds, their force and bluster and might.
All things showery, soggy, wet, dank;
Whatever is blowing, blusterous (who knows how?)
With swift, wild, dark, light; flashy, dim;
God fathers-forth—His glory without rank:
Praise him.
- D. Benning
Originally written in Oct 2009
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| UC Davis, December 2014, © D. Benning |
