Storm Clouds

Storm Clouds

Storm Clouds

Storm clouds

Reign their majesty

Upon us

Hurling us around like

Fireflies in the wind.

We flutter and flap

Our wings,

Pretending that we

Can fly.

Yet the truth is

Our attempts at flight

Are a lie.

We have

Lost all control.

We are vulnerable

To the intolerant

Storm clouds’


Clouds billow across

The sky

Magically transforming

Water within

Our light begins to flutter,

We submit to the will

Of the Storm cloud.

And remember our


The sun peaks through

The clouds.

Our power is awakened.

We whisper a roar


The storm cloud.

Lightning glows,

Thunder explodes,

The omniscient storm cloud

Makes mother nature proud.