First comes the black looks,
gathering stormclouds full of destruction.
Jagged lightning,
Thunderbolts slam like doors.
Leaves ripped from trees.
Trees knocked down creating gaps
Like rottten teeth.
Heavy rain saturates those brave enough
to move outside.
The storm comes to an end.
Eery silence.
Sun peeks out.
Birds twitter to see if everybody survived.
Clouds part to reveal painting of rainbow.
An insincere apology for
temper tantrum thunderstorm.
Through My Eyes 