Do you see the sky?

The way I do?

Bad weather - thunderstorms, rain, lightning

It's an underappreciated beauty

The moon + the stars, the colors from the sunset

Ornaments of the dark night

There lies mysteries that we will never truly understand

An 8th wonder with us everyday

No matter what

Clouds bestowing comfort upon us

More than something to just look at

Or Gaze upon

Are there protectors from what's above?

From a burn?

Who knows

It's a great relief to simply appreciate

without the need to understand

It's Grounding.