Summer Day
I walk out into the punitive sun. I feel its stinging rays burn my skin...
Just then a sudden storm appears.
The rain washes away all of my sins...
Steam rises from the hot ground as the storm goes on its way...
The sun appears from the cloak of gray... Just another summer day....
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2014
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