100% humidity.

thoughts from a walk.

the sky above is heavy,

suffused with grim promise 

and a job left undone.

the leaves below are lush and willing,

rich green growth dappled by rain.

the sodden earth takes her due

and calls out for more.

wedged in between,

the brick houses remain untouched:

the fading paint and sturdy porches

resist the weight of the clouds.

Author's Note

I'll take whatever thoughts you want to give!