Splattered Greys

[Unbeliever]

Out of nowhere, a thunder storm of blue sunlight, green rain and golden fire.

The grey haze was washed away, shadows splattered with colour.

Rhythms of concrete melt into silence, except for the constant beat of drums.

The Earth heaves back into existence, the sun strokes my skin, the breeze kisses my face, and softly it whispers into my ear...

"Have you been waiting for me?".