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