Sunday, July 27, 2008

Shhhh

The quiet
between the storms
barometric pressure headaches
and paternal ass-pains
thunder without lightening
bellowing without substance or truth
stress and fear of roofless existence
in a never ending field where low lying angry clouds unleash wrath against unprotected skin
[the rhythm and drama so beautiful through the windows of a warm hearth]
senseless hail stone bruises
I don't need the rain.