Lightening; The Thunderous Sea-storm

The heavens above brew a storm,
Ready for chaos to erupt from earth;
As a nearby river begins to ice over,
And the trees begin to droop.

And the river below my feet freeze,
And the sky turns a ghastly blue,
And the clouds are an ombre
Of soft greens and greys;
This is what thunder truly does to you.

As it crackles and spits, like a hound,
It burns and cackles like mad;
It chases for a refuge by the seas,
As the thunder embraces all broken trees.