Volatile Weather

When the sun shines Ablaze and about to burst Flames touch the tips of trees Igniting them with shock Bursts of excruciating contentment descends Directing me with the courage for tomorrow Pools of depraved memories wane The lines of sorrow die out in the air When the sun shines When the sun hides Unexpected clouds tumble in to color the sky ashen Casting the shower of days gone by upon your appearance Puddles rematerialize with a commanding poise The reverberations of a virtuous day Days comparable to these are when I finish most dreadful Ambition wearing out of my body When the sun hides