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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