grass

11/25/2008 a blade of grass dances in the air. a boy stopped to watch and stared as natures fury let loose the boy gazed on in awe a wind, a gust, a gale all of natures might cast out the light skies dark, the boys sight gone he reached out for his prize in dismay grasping onto nothing he lost hope droplets from the sky began to come down to add to the pain the boy turned and started to walk away in the rain