Clearing The Air
The Friday Fix: In April
Apr 17, 2020 · 1 min read

The clouds gather.
The first raindrops fall after the edge of wind, lightning and thunder.
Gently, then with more fury.
Washing the air.
Streams of yellow flow away to unknown places.
After the storm, I inhale the sweet clean air. Enjoying the reprieve.
Until The Pines resume their mating dance.