July 11, 2011

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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