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Friday, May 13, 2016

The thunderstorm

The clouds were all clashing and moving around
Producing  their lightning and thunderous sound...
The darkness was lurking and making her rounds;
Winds were all boisterous and howling like hounds.

The creatures were quieted and calm was the earth.
The tempests kept blowing; their energies dispersed.
Clusters of storm clouds, were crowding the sky,
And sending their warnings to all who passed by

Rumbles of thunder and the flashing of light
Created an awesomeness, that captured our sight.
Beauty and boldness and greatness combined
The tenderness of nature with powers un-mined

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