Cleansing…

Lightning in the

Northwest ~ clouds

building higher with

every flash …

a Summer cold front

is rolling in

 

Those in the know

predict relief from

the stifling humidity

and a tiny drop

in temperatures

 

Along my nightly

walk the Cicadas

are singing more

frantic with each

lightning flash

 

The storm will

hold until I

make it home

but the humidity

is so thick I can

almost reach out

and grab handfuls

as I walk

 

Hopefully, the storm

will clear the air…

cool things a bit

and…

chase away all the

bad vibes that

have been haunting

me for more than

a month …

Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie