




A heavy sky lingering above a thirsty summer, offering a brief, warm whisper of rain.
Summer Rainclouds
The sombre summer clouds
are languishing low overhead.
I can almost touch the greyness –
unfortunately, it’s not raining.
The aura of stillness is unsettling,
and the silence is deafening
But wait – from behind the gloom
I hear Thor’s thunderous roar,
and simultaneously, I see fat drops
warmly splattering on the ground
Ivor Steven © February 2026





















