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The storm unleashed dark clouds and blackened sky

Fierce is it’s exhibition, do we stay or run away

Suddenly entranced by it’s power now unleashed

Mighty winds and broiling clouds bearing down from north-east

We are held spell bound as we witnessed the glory

Waves crashing upon the shore restless full of fury

Sounds of thunder and lightening rend the air

We watch in awe, we stand, we stare

How fierce how powerful how unexpected

Arms open wide, face to the sky we welcome unaffected

The rain that falls to land with delightful fierceness

The storm has some how managed to release us

Free from burdens too long carried

We return from whence we came unhurried









  1. jadanner1 says:

    This is a nice poem!


  2. Sheryl says:

    Thunderstorms are as awesome as this poem.


  3. cwaugh212 says:

    Awesome and powerful,
    This storm far from home,
    But not as wonderful
    As the power of the poem.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Really good post. Reminds me of the quote… “Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet”.


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