An absent horizon. Scent of trouble. It’s raining, again. Advertisements
Rain and fog; this gloomy saturation permeating my warm flesh. Expectation registered an inaccurate forecast.
Urban ballet in the fall music within the umber leaves rainfall gives applause. ——– Limping gingerly; movement refusing tip-toes Doctor Scholl’s are nice.
We felt the rain; sentiment drenched in humidity. The storm uncontained; becomes beautiful chaos in the sky.