Friday, April 23

Countryside in Conversation.

 

The mountains were whispering, a cold message, sshhh, not now, as palm fronds swayed in discord.


Arguing,


Beseeching.


Just wait a while, the sun will return, and we can warm to further discussion.


But the rain came first, shoving, pushing, malevolent.


A countryside.


In conversation.

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