Friday, June 10, 2011

Summer Storm

She lies on her back, staring at the universe.  Her long golden hair cascading onto the soft grass.  A curious ladybug crawls across her toes.  Slowly the clouds turn from white to pink to black.  The fireflies dance above her head, blinking to each other their wishes.  Their lights mingle with the stars and she is in the sky.  A large drop of warm water caresses her cheek.  The stars are gone.  Lighting flashes.  Thunder roars.  She feels the water in tiny rivers across her body.  Her hair clings to her naked shoulders.  The grass tickles her toes.  The lightning is far away.  The sky is clear and bright.  Her body is wet.  Her mind is clear.

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