Thunderstorms are my
Therapy.
Pouring the darkness away,
Piece by piece.
Rumbling pierces
The charged air,
Sweet melodies to
My ears.
A flash of light,
Illuminated, "snap!"
A moment passed, gloom
Was back, just like that.
Rush of noises,
Can't make out anything,
Besides the pitted patter that
Rain always brings.
I could stay awake
All night,
Watching the sky
And earth fight.
Watching the rain is my favorite way of wasting time.