Obscurity

And then came the breeze..
Soothing with a delicate tocuh..
The hint of a lilly..
Looming all around..
The sun with all its glory..
Morning sky clear as hell..
Well a bad simile there you'd say..
But hell is clear as hell..
Yes the spirit's back..
Hooked up with the bait..
The line aint quite strong to hold it..
Escapade inevitable..