They predictedLate afternoonThundershowers
Tearing the skyA purple streakLeft me blinded
My mind thinkingIn line syncingFailed on me nowMy eyes recoveredCamera firedShot relentlesslyOccasional cracksDirectly aboveDrew my eyes upwardFor more than an hourI sat on an oakland county roofingWatching the flashes
I stayed at my postLooked out to the coastWhere the sun had beenOne wouldn't have knownThat as rain doused meFires raged 'cross the bay
written by scout
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