The storms roared through
and tornado warning stilled.
The morning is clear and quiet
with only the scattered branches
giving evidence of the night’s chaos.
They will return,
those lines of violent storms.
It is their season on the plains.
Peace follows solitude
The storms roared through
and tornado warning stilled.
The morning is clear and quiet
with only the scattered branches
giving evidence of the night’s chaos.
They will return,
those lines of violent storms.
It is their season on the plains.