It storms as if
Mother Nature
Knows, Feels, Expresses
My own feelings
Drowning in tears
That fall, like raindrops
Hitting the earth. Causing only
Sadness with the numbing grief
Thunder booms, as loud as I
Cry out. As If, in competition of
Suffering or Pain
Lightning flashes, and all goes dark. And I
Do nothing but wait.
Wait to be struck, brought back
By life and Mother Nature's Wrath