Peach Cobbler À La Mode

warmth of sunshine
hidden in wispy clouds

thoughts of cara-mel and cinna-mon

step by step along path not quite visible
toward mountains just out of sight

distant thunder rumbles
(angels bowling)

step by step through grassy meadows
hidden in mist

chocolate eclairs full of sweet vanilla cream

to the ridge that recedes
fragrant jasmine on nonexistent breeze

coyote song
(canines howling)

footsteps echo off canyon walls
barely audible bubbling unseen brook nearby

apple pie with cheddar cheese

temperature dropping subliminally
existent breeze escalating incrementally

stroboscopic flashes
(bolts of lightning)

butterscotch and peppermint

sky borne droplets descend
not quite rain

air feels heavy
damp humid

thoughts of treacle

sudden soaking torrent
(cats and dogs romping)

some say there is the smell of ozone
before lightning strikes

thoughts of tiramisu

crème brûlée…

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