Storm

Echoing down our street
The thunder boomed
It shook our home
Then lightning loomed

The bolts of plasma
Struck all around
The thunder made
A deafening sound

The rain was torrential
The wind was strong
I started singing
A gospel song

For a long time
I watched the weather
It was calming
I felt better

The storm passed
The air smelled fresh
I soon felt
A refresh

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025

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