Clouds hover around unsure
Still premature and indecisive
Looks innocent but conspires with the wind
Conducting a recce of the landscape
To rain upon summer’s intensity
When winds shall gather enough force
And transform into a formidable gale
To quieten the raging fire of summer
Ease the pain of burn across the landscape©
Amitav Chowdhury 
Excellent, Amitav.
I paid you a high compliment this week to another blogger. I rarely read things twice, the exceptions being Shakespeare, scripture and my blogging friend, Amitav.
btw, I had to look up “recce” – wonderful usage.
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Tanya, I do not have any words today to reply to your compliments. The precious words from you, I will cherish forever. Let the Bard bless us both and may we continue to write.
Yes, ‘recce’ is rarely used, but it just came to my mind. Thank you, and bless you my friend.
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very nice poetry
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Thank you, Mukul. 🙂
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welcome
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