clap of thunder
flash of lightning
turn the lights out
the storm has arrived
close your eyes
imagine yourself in
a cloud
full of rage
a very old damaged
oak easy prey
suddenly falls
the loud stressful
crying of a baby
a mother weeps
the angry storm
moves away
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Beautifully written and well expressed. Very easy to follow the flow. Good work.