Here comes the storm, nature's dynamic force
Emerging on the horizon, clouds stacking dense and tall
Wind whips through the trees, branches dancing in chorus
As thunder cracks loud, lightning flares, rains start to fall.
The skies grow dark, black and gray colors swirling
Daylight recedes as storm moves in booming and wild
Massive clouds flashing, tempest fury unfurling
Across the open plains stretching out wide.
Rain pouring down, drenching the thirsty ground
Wind howls as a mighty roar through the land all around
Trees leaning and swaying, the storm's power profound
Reshaping the landscape with its force, air pressure, and sound.
Torrents of water rush over the saturated earth
Flooding the rivers and streams, levels ever rising
The downpour continuous, giving the land a rebirth
Cleansing what came before, soil and life baptizing.
The skies unleash pent up power, the storm's grand show
Lightning cracking, thunder's deep rumble in tow
Within nature's symphony, energy ebbs and flows
As winds swirl and push the clouds onward in their row.
In the storm's chaos there lies exquisite order
Patterns that underpin its magical theater
We stand transfixed in awe of its magnificence and splendor
Knowing when it passes, we'll see clearer.
After the fury and noise have rolled through
Skies gradually lighten to reveal a brighter blue
The air smells fresh and earth is revitalized anew
From the storm's gift, once destructive now life imbued.
We see rainbows shimmering like bridges overhead
Sun breaking through the remnants of clouds widespread
The first birds singing, fluffing and stretching their wings instead
As the storm's memory stirs gratitude, not just dread.
This tempest, though intense, was but a passing phase
Part of nature's cycle through night and day
The land enriched, not ruined in the storm's fierce blaze
New life awakened in its thundering sway.
O storm you craft landscapes with your dramatic brush
You sculpt the earth with your gushing rains rush
We stand amazed at your majesty and crush
Knowing renewal follows in your surging flush
You strip and shake to reveal what's deep and true
Beneath surface you expose life starting anew
O storm you roar yet we know skies turn blue
For after you leave, hope and faith still imbue.