A spring storm, the dark clouds move in.

The sky turns black and the large rain droplets begin to fall.

Lightning streaks

Nature's Greeting

Wind, lightning, thunder
Early morning summer storm
Cracking loudly into the dawn
Traveling swiftly

Song of the Storm

Wild white horses charge, rampaging,
Can you feel the anger in their throaty roar
That ear-splitting sound

It stormed last night above my bed
I pulled the covers up o'er my head.

The rain it pelted our old tin shed
as I cowered there

THUNDERSTORM

2 a.m., and the gritty slur
of thunder. I go outside,

the air clabbered, sodium haze
hanging from streetlights.

Dark