The rain is settling

From atop the hill with fog settled low the skyscrapers looked as if they are floating---a city in the sky. We are plummeting through the city, a free fall on wheels, navigating the slopes with reckless agility. With each turn the exit doors clamor open and shut, teasing those seated next to it. How the brick sidewalks shine in the rain! Drenched from head to toe, the halo of streetlights warms my face. Winter in May.