Distant rumbles of thunder break the serene silenceThe turquoise sky growing darker by the minuteI meander back towards homeFeeling the smooth gravel beneath my feetMemories of simpler times comes back with each rumbleWe used to see who could stand out in the fields the longestDaring the thunder and lightning with faces held to the skiesFirstContinue reading “For your poem prompt; Turquoise, stone, sky, and, sentimental.”