Waiting for the Storm

can you feel it in the air?
the delicious tension
making the hairs on your arms
stand up
the eerie and yet enticing
quiet
fateful colors
moving
in the sky

can you smell the rains yet?
long before they arrive?
driven to stimulate your senses
by teasing winds
slowly increasing
in intensity

you are awed
ensnared
awaiting.

for you know
no matter the outcome
it will be
one hell of a show.

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