You walk out a door,
The breeze is fresh you can almost feel the rains coming
you look up to the sky
mountains loom before you.
and as If the mountains had touched the clouds
there is a ripple
Just a drop and the waves of clouds bring awe-inspiring moments.
The wind soon soothes the clouds
and just at that moment the rain falls upon you
clearing your thoughts
colors deepen with feeling
the sun brakes through
on its way to rest
brightening the mountains with orange rays....
and all I can do is think of you.
-Crystal A. Thompson