Dark clouds and a thundering might
Stormy night like never before
Calm sea, a myth to the core
Tall waves lashed the shore
Crashed in whatever came to the fore
Trees, scared, the sitting duck
All uprooted without any luck
Water, a thing to play with no more
The fear it struck, that fear was pure
Sparing none, unkind
Such was the storm in the writer’s mind.
