typhoon season

the silence comes first: 
stillness creeps between city streets 
trees sway quietly 
while wind starts to pick up speed 
whistling at the straggled strays 
 
and then it hits: 
rain whips and pelts at  
unsuspecting glass 
raindrops tremble in the wind 
in the whispers and soft scattered sounds 
hiding threats of yet-to-come 

 

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❄︎ chloe ❄︎

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