Summer Storm

A blatant shot through blazing sky First light and then a darker try It threw down from the entrenched hand Knowing where its goods would land Can you imagine all the clouds Stacked up high like boiling shrouds The thunder broke the wind repeats Tearing at the new washed sheets A clash between the light and sound Ice and water war, smashing at the ground Wind that roared a mighty gale Growling through the trees with hail Then suddenly the sun broke through Sparkling without sound but new Everywhere the water rolled around With warming sunshine steaming on the ground