The Clouds Swirl
Thunder rumbles in the distance
we have done something to anger Zeus
Lightning going off like a camera flash
the wind picks up, threatening to carry me away with it
Mist sprinkles my face
turning the corner we see the real storm
sheets of rain fall in the distance
chips of hail strike us like bee bee's
running, breathless and laughing
Drenched, splashing along
flip flops turned out to be a marvelous idea
Laughter trickles freely
Happiness flows through me
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