Mother Mixing Weather Records

Colorado!!
This wind moving in is incredible!
Paramount macroscopic particles hitting just the other side of the tiny fibers in this wall
flexing even the original thought structure of this housing...
I can almost hear the anger of an ancient voice in the wind
as it progresses in strength..
specific gusts grab patches of sand and glass and plastic insignificance
even from the sun hidden cavities of forgotten foot paths..
it slams it's determined shards by the thousands against the right side of my wall..
I can almost hear the importance of lost and forgotten pieces of dreams
from the driving force
like a musical hurricane, the horizontal composition of trace minerals becomes surgical sound..
pin pointed L.E.D. at the speed of enlightenment
the excitement evolution Arapahoe spirit
run bare foot free upon the night streets of Boulder
the wind brings new...
stripping the doused consciousness above and below of it's former structured ease
leaving waking eyes onto gentle sky mornings
and red fox trot prints effortless along with promising rise...