cold breeze before the stormfirefly lighting up the skystars behind shadow of dark cloudsand i was lost in my thoughts
lightning sparkling like a jewel of nighttaking away the beauty of stars and mooni kept looking at the skythinking about my lost potential
Written on- June 1, 2025; 9:24pm
This poem is part of "Daisy Summer: A Poetry Series". This summer storm is both used to describe a literal storm and the storm inside the head of this poet.