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Thunderhead
There's just something about a storm
The beauty in the power
More magnificent in the cover of night
Pelting rain ricochets off of rooftops
Rushing through the downspout like a raging river
Winds carry mists to the skin
The cold moisture starts a shiver
Lightening captures picturesque landscapes
In a single moment that can't be replicated
The dark outline of the storm cloud's edges
Against whitest of light
Tree lines roll like hills of permeable rock
Letting beams through the leaves
Strikes appear as veins in tumultuous skies
And oh the thunder
That wonderful boom of sonic symphony
Rumbles through the land
Shaking the very earth upon which we stand
Serenity in chaos
The beauty in the power
More magnificent in the cover of night
Pelting rain ricochets off of rooftops
Rushing through the downspout like a raging river
Winds carry mists to the skin
The cold moisture starts a shiver
Lightening captures picturesque landscapes
In a single moment that can't be replicated
The dark outline of the storm cloud's edges
Against whitest of light
Tree lines roll like hills of permeable rock
Letting beams through the leaves
Strikes appear as veins in tumultuous skies
And oh the thunder
That wonderful boom of sonic symphony
Rumbles through the land
Shaking the very earth upon which we stand
Serenity in chaos
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