the Storm

clouds of gray over head turning black with every breath
a soft boom in the distance still
a flash of light and a drop of rain
there's another flash and then more rain
down pouring and booming
i feel the thunder threw the floor
the pulse of energy as the lighting flashes
the storm it feeds me makes me come to life
another boom another thrill
hail falls, no bigger than a pea
Boom! again, it happened again but softer now
as the storm passes on
its over just as quickly as it's come
and i am left alone once again