Desert Rain
The Heavens opened up and the skies ceased to be blue
The replacement was a sheet of grey, a beautiful sight to behold
I looked up into the clouds as droplets of water fell onto my face
It hadn’t rained in months, and now it was pouring
I let it soak my clothes as I stretched my arms out and looked up at the sky
The world seemed so beautiful when the bits of dark hidden inside showed themselves
Made it feel almost humanlike
Then lightning struck.
I don’t know where but it was close enough that I could seeit
The thin yet potent rays frayed off the main shaft as it crashed into the earth
Less than a second later the roar of the thunder made its presence known
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