Poem - Afternoon storms
You can feel the mood of the storm building up all day
Hear the storm tell you "I'm coming" all year
The changing of nature starts with the day becoming darker and darker
Suddenly you notice all blue is gone
There is only grey everywhere above
Slowly the massive storm of the sky is drifting closer and closer
Quietly, so quietly it has crept up over the sky
First everything goes darker
And you can feel an electricity in the air
Everyone's mood grows fearful
Then you hear it, the thunder far far away high in the sky
Calmly now, the storm flows slowly closer
Awhile later you start to feel the tiny specks of cold cold rain fallen to the ground from high high above
The thunder is closer and much louder now
Yelling at you that the storm is the king and threatening you that you better hurry fast into your house
"BANG!" That's when lightning is striking near, the storm is high above
You can't focus on anything else
This storm is a beautiful show Mother Nature is putting on
Streaks of energetic light go through the sky
The rain is louder and heavy while the storm is here
The storm purifies and freshens the air
Flowing past, you say goodbye as the mood passes
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