the one with the storm in it

she watched the sky turn against itself
whirling wisps of darkness curling into one another
it fascinated her
she stood her ground

the tree swayed against the grey

her rain boots fought valiantly

heaviness entered

then sweetness

a pearl of rain was left behind

I love storm watching.

1 comment:

  1. Yeah, that is exactly what has been happening by us too! I do wish that our storms would leave only a pearl of rain behind...and take with it the crazy heat that just won't seem to break!


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