I sat, with a cigarette in hand.
Watching vehicles move past.
Watching the trees sway with the wind.
I watched, and waited.
The calm before the storm.
Surreal, majestic.
As if paving the way for something big.
Thunderclouds roll in the sky.
Eyes, watching and waiting.
Waiting for the calm to break.
Waiting to feel the first drops of rain.
Watching and waiting..
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