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There is a storm rolling in.
In fact, two storms.
Here I sit,
underneath this slowly shrinking sliver of blue sky.
The sky to the South is completely dark.
Except where lightening has been igniting the sky for the last hour.
The Northern sky is beginning to look just as ominous.
Heavy rains visibly streak through the thick clouds.
It is getting windy now,
and the air is heavy with the smell of rain.
Such a calm sense of peace,
but yet there is an underlying urgency.
Occasionally,
the lone rain drop drifts by in the breeze.
Things are starting to intensify;
as the clouds slowly merge together in the space above my head.
The low rumbling gently rolls up the horizon.
Striated;
the clouds stretch across the sky.
Rippling, tight,
and swollen at the seams.
Unpredictably cascading down;
explosive ions lace the air.
Each animated breath
flows into a heavy black cloak.
In a taunting, teasing way
Chaac threathens to unleash the mist.
In fact, two storms.
Here I sit,
underneath this slowly shrinking sliver of blue sky.
The sky to the South is completely dark.
Except where lightening has been igniting the sky for the last hour.
The Northern sky is beginning to look just as ominous.
Heavy rains visibly streak through the thick clouds.
It is getting windy now,
and the air is heavy with the smell of rain.
Such a calm sense of peace,
but yet there is an underlying urgency.
Occasionally,
the lone rain drop drifts by in the breeze.
Things are starting to intensify;
as the clouds slowly merge together in the space above my head.
The low rumbling gently rolls up the horizon.
Striated;
the clouds stretch across the sky.
Rippling, tight,
and swollen at the seams.
Unpredictably cascading down;
explosive ions lace the air.
Each animated breath
flows into a heavy black cloak.
In a taunting, teasing way
Chaac threathens to unleash the mist.