The Paradox of the Rain Masters by De De A. Reid

The Paradox of the Rain Masters
by De De A. Reid

Engulfed in her thoughts, collectively the  forces gathered as the evening sun began to set.
The gray powdery clouds would make earth their outlet.

To flush the distressing emotions; the unshakeable memories would overt.
Release the child's cries, sunken eyes, and the angry beam of men hurts.

Thunder and lightning had their disturbance, in the previous days disasters.
The time had arrived for mocha cries, in the paradox of the rain masters.