The Idealist Of Dichotomy -7

The Pour Pose

It was a cloudy day.
It was a cloudy day full of dark clouds.
It was a cloudy day full of dark clouds that bulged and budged.
There was heavy wind.
There was heavy wind that banged windows.
There was heavy wind that banged windows and made pines bow.
I heard a crash.
I heard a crash of shattered window.
I heard a crash of shattered window in the adjacent room.
We peeked out.
We peeked out and leaned out.
We peeked out and leaned out and came out for the pour.
And we unfurled.
And we unfurled and splashed in the rain.
And we unfurled and splashed in the rain till we dripped.
Then we twirled.
Then we twirled and we swirled.
Then we twirled and we swirled and struck a wee group pose.

Up next: An out of this world snap. Stay wedged.