So Says The Sky
As lightning lights and the frightening frights
a storm comes crashing in
on thunder feet and whipping wind
a storm comes whistling in
its wild torrents swelling
rushing runnels pouring
rain forever whispering
that it's storming once again
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Walking through a lingering summer warmth that these days easily fades, I know she's searching for a place to sleep as shadows steal the day away with an eager dusk. Autumn wakes.
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