Sitting on the porch

Under your canopy

Wrapped in silence

Watching the afternoon storm roll in

Soft winds to gusting blusters

Gentle mists to heavy droplets

This is one of Florida's best moments

The breeze is cool but sticky

The Spanish Moss dances in the wind

Slowly the beat of the rain intensifies to a loud hum

And I'm surrounded in sheets

Ever so slightly separated from the world

No need for conversation

No need for distraction

I could sit here for hours

Lost in thought

Wrapped in silence


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