Storm Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Give to me the lightening
of your thought
and tie it with the thunder
of your cry.
All life will see the fury
yet untaught
of nature caught within
the knowing eye.

Yet seeing darkness in that
angry cloud
will power the senses full,
and wide and free,
still earth will shudder in
its thoughts aloud,
disturbing reverence of all
minds that see.

Fierce, loosened rains startle
the racing river,
flashing its run, reflecting
as the sky.
Caught in light the mountains
slightly shiver
as a lustrous silver quivers
high, on high.

Sally Plumb