there’s no snooze button . on the morning lightning show . with distant thunder
overnight thunder . rolled through just distant enough . to romanticize
three a.m. thunder left behind, hours later morning sky on fire
lightning and thunder announce the day in a way like nothing else can
distant thunder breaks the morning open; as dawn quietly appears
a distant rumble stirs the imagination is it a real threat?
the bright orange sky cracked with lightning and thunder let the day begin
changing day to night the skies open with a roar and quickly vanish
it shakes the cabin dumping rain through the sunlight then scurries away
not without warning it rolls off the horizon and speaks to the soul