The green haze surrounds the tranquil sound
The cooling wind subsides as the sky divides
The sun shines through as the sky turns blue
The leaves turn around as the rain hits the ground
A knowing of peace tensing with anticipation
A mold so beautiful fitting in to your delineation
Searching for a place to shelter the incoming storm
Transitioning excitement back to an expecting form
Oftentimes it is clear when your presents is here
Striking light as the warm and cool winds fight
Swirling wind begins while structures defend
The dim sky is near; light and dark clouds veer
The familiar smell from the rain drops that fell
Holding true to predictable stories that you tell
When you come back it could be without warning
Be here and gone before the night meets the morning
Oftentimes it is clear when your presents is here
Striking light as the warm and cool winds fight
Swirling wind begins while structures defend
The dim sky is near; light and dark clouds veer
“Calm continueth not long without a storm”
-1576 (Unknown)
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