We Were Sure It Should

We Were Sure It Should Wind chimes both together continued to bang And such an unusual song they sang and sang Making them mellow and pleasant to my mind Plus with a positive attitude of nice and kind. While the wild wind was blowing everywhere To walk out in it, I certainly never did dare Frustration and fear had been looking for me What if I were to be hit by a falling tree? Bold birds and animals no longer are around For safer and higher country they have bound Only thing left you hear is the howling wind And whatever else our great God did intend. Wind was combined with sky full of dark clouds Covering earth's surface encased with shrouds Storm was upgraded and clouds faded into gray I found it pleasing when they finally went away. Hope bad weather becomes what we can bare Full of love, appreciation and handled with care Enjoyed while wild storm we recently withstood Vanished forever like we were sure it should. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran and Poet PS. Also enlightening.