a hungry animal, eager to catch my ears-hold them fast
and the weather is against me
my mind is a blank as rain pelts at me
threatening to soak my pants, my mood-me
thunder quick and jealous in the sky
the lightning gets all the attention
and the weather frightens me
fog from some world
other than mine floats across the fields
sprinkling dew drops like diamonds
across the grass
trees sketched in charcoal
quick strokes strong against the mist
and the weather mystifies me
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