Even the Sky makes new sounds

This rumbling thundering

Circling above

There is no thunder before or after the lightening now

Just this vortex

The whistling of the winds

I went outside to see

There was a child crying in another building

2 dogs in the park

One is not getting up

The other is just standing close to the first

Looking around not knowing

Can they not hear the thunder?

They can’t!

The Birds can

They fly around randomly

Different from usual

Giving signs

The children are unusual now

Watch them with technology

They know the new language

These are unusual signs

I’m not afraid

It starts to rain

2 sisters part ways

One comes towards where I stand looking at the scene

She looks up and smiles at me

I smile back