The Arizona atmosphere shifted forcefully; cool-blue to something dark and treacherous.
Dust from the west quickly over take the peacefully sky.
Instant transformation.
The clouds are powerful and menacing; they shake with rain and thunder.
Luminous water falls in sheets from the hellish sky.
The rain vibrates like a thousand stomping soldiers.
Dust moves in racing tornado like clusters.
Burnt red powder swallows the air.
Sluggish; Mother Nature flicks the heavens.
Gloriously the heavy cape is removed.
The dessert sand retreats to the ground.
The blue sky is triumphant once more.
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C.Z. Munu
Writer and soon to be author. Currently working on a Fantasy novel and TV script. Reading books like it’s my job.
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 days ago in Petlife
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