Autumn rain, cool contrast to summer
Shimmering, pavement slick and black
Leaves changing
Forest soon to slumber
Winter comes
Always laughing last
Tag Archives: Rain
Pre-dawn
The rain begins to fall
Tapping on the windows
Autumn comes to call
September goes by quick
Summer at an end
Check another off the list
The Calm
Sun extinguished, inner light shines forth
Keep the gloom at bay
Wind swept fields
Bracing for the rain
The black shapes
Blanketing the sky
Lightning strikes
Turn a blind eye
A memory saved
Of summer storms
No longer afraid
Forecast Warning
Foreboding horizon
Dark skies approach
First a distant rumbling
Then the sudden cold
Wind, rain and thunder rolls
Like waves, the crashing lightning
Silhouettes of the oaks
Bent like a coward’s back
Under threat from summer skies
Painted shades of grey and black
Weather closes in
Gathers ’round my head
The rain comes crashing down
Drowning out the din
The unnatural world
Lost in the torrent
Lost in the storm
A downpour lament
A swelling, creeping shore
Find Spring
Try to outrun the weather
Clouds sever, disconnected from the sun
Bearing down
Storm brewing in the door yard
Hard rain
Soil begging for days
The dry spell is over
Sky coming down in waves
Common Weather
The sun lies somewhere to the east
Behind a tide of grey
Oceans of white mist
Horizons in the wake
Dark day
Cold and heavy air
Waves to break
In search of weather fair
First Colours of Spring
April showers
Early blooms soak it in
Oranges and violets
Dead grass forms a ring
Beauty juxtaposed
Strange days, when only flowers grow
Precursor
The storm carried on, thoughtless
Product of cause and effect
Bearing down on sense of security
Weathering confidence
Things oft change in a hurry
Will we plunge into night?
Will we huddle up, warm under flickering lights?
Blighted trees, twisting in the wind
Know this
Your first taste of spring
Middle Weather
The cold rain falls
Wind whips it helter skelter
Change of seasons upon us
Still caught in the grips of winter
March comes hither
In like a lion
Roaring, clawing at windows
Best take shelter
Then, out like a lamb
Strange days on a northern strand
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