Pic of the day – Storms

Rumble bright night snakes.
Stepping from shadow to dark,
the first whiff of worms.

That haiku was this morning. Lightning sizzling and booming, restless sleep, hearing the rain running down the windows. Waking up into darkness close to pitch black. Opening the door and seeing more with my nose than my eyes that first most vivid sign of Spring. Later, when I had arrived at work, the sun was up and I could see with my eyes beauties like this, rich with banding both vivid and subtle.


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