Sky loomed tar-black,
large clouds rammed each other;
shelling out beads of thick droplets;
splatters of thick pour on the leaves
churned orchestral crescendo.
I giving in completely;
wandering mind yonder to delve deep;
sinking myself to
double iced peg of old monk shot;
loosing the concious me, get seduced
and yearn to take me in, Words !
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