In hopes of sunbathing

The summer sky

Has become gray

The sun is hiding behind the clouds


The trees waltz

To and fro

As the wind swells with zest


Humidity thickens

The clouds are heavy

The drops start slowly then dump


Thunder and lightening

Monopolize my senses

Hypnotized and enveloped


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