It feels like there’s a storm coming

My fingers hurt

The wind is agitated

This could just be another morning where I’m tricked and the Sun comes out

But there is a tenseness in the air

There are no birds singing

None in the sky

A far off seagull’s cry

Often the bird that rides the early winds of a storm

The clouds have a wrippled texture

The only thing is they aren’t moving

And yet

I heard before I saw the wind pick up

As the gusts blew through other things towards me

It is growing as we speak

Someone has let their in heat cat outside

I have been hearing her for days

Human beings shouldn’t be allowed to own other animals

We’re no good at caring for ourselves let alone another creature

Stormy Valentine’s

Well it’s not like I’ve ever had a Valentine so maybe this weather is on point

I was hoping for better for my mum’s birthday

But I probably should have known better

Cold from the wind chill

I miss the snow

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