Beyond the board

Before dawn, i rise, taking on the tasks of the day. Elated at the thought of accomplishment

only to be letdown by reality. Blue skies contrast a grey mood, elevated by caffeine and wishful thinking

i, blinking back transparency holdfast. Another tempest approaches; howling winds, rain that shifts sideways suddenly.

Then sudden calm.

This frightens me.

Eventually though, the storm passes overhead; moving onward to the next town over.

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