THUNDER
I sit in my silence, in my lonely hour
Where the sounds of my thoughts are as loud as crackers
I feel the flow of air around me as I press my fingers to the typing board
Outside my window lies the sweet smell of petrichor
It dances in to greet me.
I see the rain droplets crash against the pane
I see them stroll down towards the walls
I hear the crackling of the thunder
The wail and snap of the elements
The hum of the gods…
I think to myself what a magnificent sound
Mother Nature never ceases to display her power
From rising tides to cloud formation, plants and animals, leaves to trees
And all else that lies in-between.
Today it’s the mighty thunder that captures me
It comes and reminds me how small I am
And how great creation and life itself is !