A Storm's Wrath

A Storm's Wrath thunder from dark, dark skies once were they brilliant blue swirling are the leaves that mighty wind has now thrown buckets of cold hard rain the starved earth does quench as gliding winged eagles do fly among the darkened clouds strong waves of storm's might pushing them soaring all about as lightning strikes objects resting tall upon sodden ground life marvels at Nature's massive stormy blasts and loud show hiding now are the creatures that earlier were out to play spiteful wind rips the trees that stand defiantly in it's way floods fill the deep burrows where so many wild critters hide with no fear of Nature's wrath and it's dark, stormy wet ride time stops Nature's wrath slowly gliding along it's endless path... Robert L. 05-13-2014