Tree limbs, branches and twigs Scatter the lawn now Tearing asunder A long standing dream
Follow the plan – follow the leader Running to safety or so they believe Storing up water – storing up food-stuffs Counting the days they’ll all do without
Fixing the time, it can’t last forever Praying they’ll all see the very next dawn Watching the wind – moments of calmness Gusts overtaking those moments of ease
Clouds overhead as dark as the night now Following shadows cast off on their own Ev’ryday fears amplified grandly Leaving all thought and reason behind
Lightning and thunder – power lines bursting Freezing the time in a moment of light Tracing the tempest with photograph mem’ry Timelines projecting the hurricane path
Watching the day creeping by slowly Hours of watching and waiting to come Watching a squirrel scamper up tree limbs Looking for shelter from the eye of the storm