A Summer Storm

The rain falling from the eaves

Like tears of joy and sadness

Overflowing the man made gutters

Choosing instead their own path

Emotion that cannot be controlled

Nor can it be stopped

Something beautiful in the chaos

Powerful bursts of energy

It’s only purpose an endless cycle

Never ending

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