Today's word is "tenebrific" ... ten-uh-BRIF-ik ... producing darkness.
Soon
Tiny buds have yet to bloom,
Summer birds to sing,
Tenebrific clouds hang low,
Anxious, snow to bring.
But our hearts can see ahead,
To warm and sunny days,
Where darkness is mere memory,
Where love and joy hold sway.
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2015
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