The wind picks up

Slanting the rain

As it pours heavily

Upon me

Everything is made up of grey

A grey scale world

Where the shades

Just get progressively darker

Until a flash of light

Illuminates the world

Bringing it into sharp relief

Defining the scene in clarity

The air is thick with static

And silence prevails in anticipation

To what is about to happen

-Kel Dayheart

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