How powerful is the sky

cumulative blues-greys
Winter mist-summer haze
Shadows cast-far off hills
Evening mist-morning chills.

All found within this canopy
A space beyond an eye can see
Turmoil in the atmosphere
Thunder lightening coming near.

At times our lives are like the sky
Sadness grasps-a time to cry
But sun awaits-a bright new day
A shining star to point the way.

Jpoet7 ( @wordverse.me )