-The Sky And I-
At noon the sky was dark-
A tumultuous, menacing, black.
It's holding something back
Something secret and possibly abominable.
The sky and I are one in the same-
Keeping secrets back from the world,
Becoming dark and scary inside,
Until we can no longer hold back
And all hell breaks loose.
Today at half past noon
The sky opened up
And it hailed.
The sky and I are no longer the same
My hail is yet to come.
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