Stop and write about “you and the night sky” if you wish. Or you could [[a mind to meander|go back to where the river begins]]. ---- ### Ode to Storm His electric stare And booming voice Anger brother Wind Making him Swish And swirl A torrent of water Splashes from his Darkened underbelly Where his Lightning eyes Blink in the night He screams and screeches Instilling fear Into Earth’s Bountiful creatures He searches For those that hide His chill Crawling into their bones He travels Across Earth’s surface Wreaking havoc Wherever he touches Brother Wind The only rival To Storm’s power Wind pushes And pushes Until Storm Gives in And returns To his Cloud siblings Storm calms Leaving a road Of fallen trees Floods And fear – Elizabeth Freischmidt