Summer rains

over by the phone

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