Monday, July 25, 2011

Summer Storm


Dry silent morning
Expectant stillness
Under uneven grey sky
Deep, distant murmurs
Grow, build, strengthen
As waiting nears its end
Far off bursts of light
Approach
Flashes brighten landscape
Thunder pounds the senses
Announcing the coming of
Rain
No gentle beginning
Savage squall
Washes away memory of
Yesterday’s
Drowsy warmth


Ken Goree

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