In the dark belly of the cloud
a rumble
grumbles as the rain pours down
hissing winds
demonic bellowing
like hell has allowed the choirs to sing
the pressure rises
the sky ready to deliver her surprises
As the first strike takes aim
blinding bright light penetrates the inky night
sounds as menacing, looks as threatening
as cannon fire smashing everything in sight
angry howls fill the air
the winds bringing despair
blackened clouds cover the sky
illuminated by the sparks that fly
electricity burns in frightened eyes
Scent of ozone tantalising the air
tingle of static, ready to unleash
the growl of the beast, as the waters pour
from above the heavens roar
an onslaught of stinging rain
warlike sound crashes
as if the clouds are screaming in pain
flashes, paint over blank canvas
a fluid image of madness
Thanks For Reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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