5.4.19


he crossed his fingers that the rain would holdup until he got home

it wasnt long now ten longfifteen minutes 
                                        suddenlywest through rainspattered windows he glimpsed lightning cry disconnected lines jagged broken panestheir quicklight either absorbed or subduedstrangled by towering black dense thunderheads a wall of thunderheads 
                                     awCHRIST he hoped he beat those home
                                                                            the intermittent rain was foreplay  
butthen something  east  drew his eyesdistracted him  marbled yellowamber blushes   occasionally it seemed to him the light they threw was electrical light asif off exploding electrical transformers
                                                                                    one occurred ahead before the black of a ridge several miles away and what he sawhe couldnt have seen  an orangelightedpainted wrist a forearm up to the break inside the elbow thengone  the light snuffed  
Man
     Eyes on the road

eyes on the hills

Eyes on the road

eyes on the hills

  eyes

       tick tock
tick tock

              tick tock
it was making him dizzy

                     then another explosioncloser another painted forearm bicep pec  flashed   gone 
tick tock

tick tock  
           tick tock tick tock ti suddenyellowlighted torso figure  moving westnorthwest scarcelyetched breaking a hilltop  a silhouette    a giant 
                                        giant if he were to believe his eyes  Atlas   Titan   freed of the sky

off the highway a shower of redsparks blacker smoke rising up into the black skyrivulets black ink   the giant  giant  in one step he crossed the four lanesthe median between them  the thunderheads he strove towards were taller  making haste  seemed he was excited by them

the staticky music on the radio was interrupted again civil danger warning if it wasnt an emergency stay inside stay off the roads existing tornado conditions

he hadnt passed a car a car hadnt passed him except for twothree on the other side over ten minutes
almost home

almost home

almost home

no Atlas

                 no more explosions


dancing thunderheads


2220,  Friday,  29  3. 19
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