Too Sensitive For the Weather

Shading my eyes, dialing down the light By contrast, your lightning burns bright Withdrawing inside the growing shadow You counter, sunlight igniting a rainbow Inside out, an erupting waterspout Connected to heaven, swirling about Your eyes tearing, sadness like midnight Pressure drops, accenting nature’s might Tiptoe through every cold rain puddle Weathermen sorting through the … More Too Sensitive For the Weather