Friday, March 11, 2011

Weather

Watch as gently grazing clouds swish over the coming breeze.
Breathe in the deep scent of lavender petals.
Appreciate the beginning of a soft mist dew over the neck.
Understand how the sun could warm the earth, just a floating star so high in the sky.

Sadness as gray clouds loom over the rising sun.
Fear as the hail begins to pelt down onto the rushing hills.
Run as rain digs its nails into the skin.
Hope that the giant ball of fire can banish the storm.

Smile as the clouds begin to disperse as the warmth holds strong.
Laugh when the rain and hail trickle to a stream, no more than an ounce of fog.
Love running over the grassy fields, capturing the wind in the hair.
Shine in the eyes as the storm returns to its lair.

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