The summer storm

i walk the green, its turning yellow grasses, straw, it s all so mellow. Up to my shoulders in the sea, waves of green are soothing me. Up above the clouds they gather, building up they're getting blacker. the air is warm, the heat it rises, it dreams my mind..it hypnotizes. The seed filled air it slowly moves, downy airborne drifting grooves. i feel my spine in tune with it, the energy of my chakras lit. Suddenly the sky it flashes, i see it even thru closed lashes. distant rumbling thunder drums, the promised storm at last it comes. An electrical pause and then the rain, pounding down upon my brain. Natures thirst at last is slaked, floods upon the land thats baked. The air cools down amidst the pounding, all the energy now is grounding. The sky is dark, the grasses wet, the summer storm today i met.