Creeping shadow

Inconsistent feelings cover you when you sitting on the heated Crimean slope see a coming nearer cloud. Its(Her) shadow slowly creeps by the ground as present(true) lunar terminator... And so about feelings. On the one hand this "corpulent" shadow bears(carries) in itself a lot of pleasure in the form of a unearthly cool. On the other hand the risk is great to obtain a lightning on a head. What to do(make)?
Peals of a thunder deduce(remove) me from a philosophical stupor. It seems will have to get away. We shall idle in the winter :)