Stormy
A summer storm blows in sheets
Hung out, strung out and sun drenched an hour ago, now dripping on the line.
Clouded
Rumbling
Like my thoughts tumbling
Ebb and flow of gusts
Calm then stirring chimes and whipping leaves to a frenzy
Cooling salve of northern breeze in June
surely must Be God
Reminding me
I am not in control
I need only harness His breath
And let go