The sky is closing in, heavy and dense
Waking in darkness, my mind can't make sense
So I make coffee to wake me up
And the steaming goodness fills my cup
But the looming darkness blows in with the wind
Morning grows, but light weakens within
Trouble is brewing, and intense the speed
Reminding me of the shelter we all need
Is that picture from the tornado storms the other day?
ReplyDeleteIt's actually from the day before the crazy storms...but it seems like the whole week had a sky like this...
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