Nature's Rage Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Beyond the blue skies and feathery white clouds
Stirs a sense of knowing that remains concealed
Only an intensifying breeze reminds of fateful change
A dark storm with turbulence will soon be revealed

Shadows are cast upon the fields and grassy mounds
Uncertainty intensifies as flailing emotions seek refuge
Slowly an inward breath attempts to thwart velocity
Sheets of rain mask visibility with a relentless deluge

Fearing thunderous sounds and praying for lenience
Waiting for a wailing wind to finally die of exhaustion
Grateful to see that surroundings are still recognizable
Cool stillness blesses a distinct absence of misfortune