The sun shone down,
Red from smoke in the sky,
Yellow from dust hung in the air.
Then the storm came.
The sky went grey,
The trees blew bent,
Torrents beat the ground into mud.
Then the storm passed,
And the sun shone down
From a wind-cleared blue sky
Through air rinsed clean by the rain.
Oct 17, 2023
Oct 17, 2023 at 3:12 PM UTC
The sun shone down,
Red from smoke in the sky,
Yellow from dust hung in the air.
Then the storm came.
The sky went grey,
The trees blew bent,
Torrents beat the ground into mud.
Then the storm passed,
And the sun shone down
From a wind-cleared blue sky
Through air rinsed clean by the rain.