Storm clouds gather

Storm clouds gather.
Silver shadows light up
the evening sky.
Obscure the setting sun.
A portent of what is yet to come.
Dark, grey clouds, gain pace.

For some, uninviting.
For others, rain is welcome.
For it feeds the landscape;
the plants; the wildlife
that live and breathe restfully
on the North Yorkshire Moors.

Away from the pollution, the
noise, the grime, tiny creatures
and mosses thrive.
Live life to the full.
You must do the same.
We all must.