Diluted sky turns dark
visibility ceases gradual
the incoming storm smears the cityscape-
bolts of lightning straight out of 3D Marvel
the Romantic grosses out
in the eyes of those who don't
look up to see what shapes
nightmares may be
the rage of summer
unleashed
smell of earth released
natural bodies sweat and itch
We are invaded by beauty
terrible
unperceived.
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