Thursday, July 20, 2017


Rain in sheets coming down. The slushy wet is good for the land but I wonder why the sky became tornado-like.
I was just out for a walk when the rain began and I came home. If feels as if hail will happen.
Trees are swishing swabs and very agile. Lots of noise as the wind plucks the strings of the guitar of the storm. All the dark of night as spirits haunt the corridors of shadows. Only a few jagged bursts of lightening but continuous water laid down on the garden beds.

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