Sometimes the Rain brings with it
A wind that silences traffic.
A breeze that whistles passed your ears
clearing the noise of traffic away into the
Gutters.
Leaves take on a life of their own.
Entangling themselves.
Clipping your ears and generally
Acting the fool.
It proves that nature still has the final hand.
That even our vast structures could not withstand
The forces of the elements if they so choose
To destroy us.
And lets be honest,
I think we all want it to happen.
We save a piece in the back of our psyche.
In the back of our brains.
For the walls to come down.
For us to rush to our loved ones in vain.
We know its coming.
A biblical atrocity
To wipe clean the white board,
To revert back to norm.
To erase the memories.
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