Storm brewing. . . . .

passing thunder rumbles
from the west
down to the east
growling in defiance
like a dark and mighty beast. . .

jagged lightning flashes
from the sky
down to the land
stiking with the power
of a monumental hand. . .

rolling thunder grumbles
from the north
down to the south
howling from the heavens
like a high and mighty mouth. . .

crooked lightning crashes
from the clouds
down to the mist
smashing with the fury
of a monumental fist. . .

March 1978