Rain

The storm...

A breeze enhanced stirs the breath of life, nature is aroused.
Clouds...

I can run into my school bully, stress

I can be made to cry by my horrible boss, responsibility...

As I walk down the dark alley I hear footsteps in the mist

The fog creeps in and I hear deep...

Im standing here on what is left of the back portch,
stairing into a blanket of clouds.

It’s...