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Tuesday, May 17, 2011

The Storm

Darkness reigns over the place
Rain showers down
Wind whips the trees; trying to steal
Branches and leafs soar everywhere
Sweeping the ground; the wind is king
Birds float on the winds
The forest floor is soaked
Rain draining into the ground
Feeding the trees
Keeping them strong
So they might beat the wind
Cold air is everywhere
Animals scramble for shelter
Hiding in trees, holes, under logs
Lightening strikes; nature is angry
Splitting the trees; trying to harm
Thunder follows; roaring its mighty boom
Then it’s over; the skies clear
Sunlight shines through the canopy
Peaking it’s head in the forest
Plants open their leaves to the sun
Saying hello; bathing in it’s life
The forest is once again a happy place
Always prepared for the storms