Thursday, September 27, 2012

Fall Rain

Gray clouds lumber overhead--foreshadowing.  

Thunder crashes, a bugle sound calling to battle.

Lightening amazes, showing what is to come.

Wind whispers its secret.

Rain sneaks in.  
                                                              A drop here.
A drop there.


And suddenly the wet earth smell like peace.

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{Reverse Psychology}
I DO NOT like comments. Whatever you do, don't leave me a comment about this post or your thoughts or any connections you have to what I wrote. Seriously, I don't care.
(Did that reverse psychology work???)