Pulls me from my sleep
Sheltered by the willow tree.
Leaves begin to weep
Trembling in the thunder
Of a summer storm.
All day long, above my head
I watched the black clouds form
And felt them stir my spirit
Knowing there would be
A wild display of nature’s might
And electricity.
© 2012 Pam H. Murray
Aug. 9, 2012
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