• Celia Marion

A Storm

Updated: Aug 17

A storm is rolling in!

Dark clouds are building.

Wind is tossing the tree tops,

rippling the waters,

and tousling my hair.

Birds are soaring in the updrafts

seeming to delight in the ride.

My senses thrill

with the changes in the air

and the shifting of the light.

As the rain begins to fall

I shout into the wind:

"Thank You for this luscious gift;

and Oh! May I face the storms of life

with the same exuberance!"


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