Night skies escalating with power and splendor
drape the horizon in sparks and a fantastical flash
Howling winds rattle my bones as I surrender
with each beat of cacophonous thunder…Crash
Awashed in renewal beneath a torrential downpour
everything before begins to fade
The storm itself a momentary reprieve
Each strike of lightning borne of this lore
Awesome beauty of the tempest displayed
I whisper I believe, I believe
Morning light paints the world soft and tender
Raindrops sparkle like diamonds on the white ash
remnants of a night calling me to remember
Nebulous lessons, a valuable cache
and on the sweet breeze, dreams soar
to mark a day cleansed and unafraid
Surviving tribulations, ready to receive
Wanting nothing but to explore
the message of the storm conveyed
as I give thanks and take my leave
There’s more than one way to be illuminated
yet each leaves me sated
Prompt: OctPoWriMo 2022 Day 2
Very impressive Michele.❤️
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