It’s always calm after the storm…
It’s hot and the atmosphere is dust filled
The Earth is choked out
We are out of sustenance
Like the plant that needs the water
I need some relief
I…need…refreshment!
The Earth is baked
Off to the horizon
The image dances the heat.
Then, clouds form!
Cumulonimbus
Rain, shower!
Wind, blast!
Thunder, roar!
How pure and cleansing!
Rain comes in sheets,
Visibility is nil.
Fifteen minutes later,
A peaceful calm.
The air is pure and clean
The landscape is greener
A cool wind ensues
I am refreshed!
I am renewed!
I am…at peace!!!!
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