Eerie gray skies
Shadow my horizon
Heavy raindrops
Smack my tired face
Empty Fields
Illuminate the still
Fog rises in the mog
Shadowing my sight
Though it is midday
The sun is out of sight
Dark clouds rolling in
Create an illusion of night
Funnel clouds fill my sky
Intertwining in the clouds
Twisting tall trees
Not even touching the ground
Touching nothing.
Twisting everything.
My hopes
My dreams
My life.
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