waterlogged august - isse 2 - storm clouds

storm clouds
 
just now—
the clouds loom thick,
hang low and dark
and slackened
over whatever
the earth decides
shall form the horizon tonight.
 
 
this is a first night;
 
you will only ever see this once
and here
close up
like this.
 
 
funny how it still feels like a void
or a tomb
however breathtaking—
 
 
what shadows cover over
will tomorrow
begin to feel new again.