Cool folds of diaphanous liquid
fold in on themselves,
embracing one after the other;
cool blue
bodies of movement.
Blonde buttery rays of
splitting sunshine
pierce through
thin, bright blue pudding,
creasing a thin knife blade into the slush.
Masquerade-bejeweled
wisps disguise a cotton
sky,
quickly squeezing into
rich charcoal smudges of dull
precipitation,
spreading across the atmosphere,
spitting down onto the ground
in
large globs of flushing
moisture.
Tears of humidity hang
upon the air;
cookie cutter slices;
diamond-hard,
natural sorrow.
Sky cries
screeches apart;
ground sips
on the draught
as stinging rods
of power trace
zipper-thick
patterns.
*Photo by ~nrasic on deviantArt*

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