Stormy Thoughts

Stormy Thoughts





Thunder’s roar gave the day a voice.

Nature has made the day surely

Became aware upon awake

The hour was most early.



A look outside and all I see

Is rain slamming the window.

Pounding the drive and pavement

To me it is most splendid.



Lucky for me, No place to be

Time is mine till fall of night

This is a day the Lord has made

So perfect for me to write.



Something about the pouring rain

Opens my thoughts to a story.

Step back in time with open mind

Remember my youth in glory.



It may be a poem or essay

A short Story or start Novel

I Do not care as long as I get there

With inspired tale to tell.



Most do not like day like this

They think of it as an omen.

My memories will be all I see

And story will take to roaming.



So off we go to far away places

With images and past faces

Keeping in mind the place and time

Building on all the traces.