As the clouds roll in and camp through the day; building up the humidity and setting the stage for a steamy evening. With this outside influence, it seems that the moods reflect the surrounding. Tempers become quick and hot; some with reprieve as the storms rain down outside, only to return into a full blown gale later in the day, like a ticking time bomb.
Triggers unknown, causing the solutions to be as vague as the next cloud formation. Stress builds up like a dam holding the water in the reservoir, any moment hinting at the flood of emotion that will follow.
Cool rains on the horizon, but little chance of relief as the heat from the day changes the coolness of the rains to steam. Yet steam in and of itself is therapeutic, is it not? It cleanses the soul and recharges the mind.
So perhaps this steamy affair of late will indeed end in good circumstances.
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