Tuesday, January 26, 2010

rhapsody in blue

over and over again. clouds tumbling; spilling over the mountains as the misty dawn fades into the dust. late morning. lazy morning. escaping the earth. airplanes soar, graceful metal birds with a steady song that mumbles through air. thick air, wet. listening to the silence. waiting. the sun glows, does not burn today. no summer breeze, not yet. before the storm it will blow big breaths, gusts that suddenly frighten the trees. oblivious. blissful. peace. anticipation.

Clouds over the mountains

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