Summer rains
wind blew and i heard
my mind day dreaming about ice cream
frosting on the cake and pies in the sky
umbrella by the window and nothing
to protect me from the stars covered
by clouds and the moon is quiet
how many times have i viewed
and yet not seen the area of
the storm evolve?
friendly and chilly
yet tropical and delightful
heat of the season reflects
the mind and matter
