Cool breezes begin their accent-
Gently aromas of garden blooms -
your nostrils enter Heaven.
As you close you eyes
basking in the temperature tumble
Spirit soars; heart opens....
Then the silence...
Birds stop their chirping;
grasshoppers take cover.
You listen to the stones
with comprehension.
Abruptly opening your eyelids
skies ablaze with color -
Thunder booms!
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