Spoiler
The flow is weird, but once you get used to it it's not so bad. I know it's a bit off, but I wrote it in only about ten minutes..
Thunder shakes
the green earth.
Lightning runs
in the gray sky.
Rain dances
on the road.
I sit still,
pen in hand.
How do I show
this dark beauty?
A dog howls
at the moon.
The wind whistles
through the trees.
Leaves rustle
a sleepy dance.
I sit still,
pen in hand.
How do I sing
this sad song?
Sudden silence:
out of place.
A new light
of odd colour.
The clouds part
to show the sky.
I look up,
pen in hand.
Can I portray
this strange sight?
A blood red moon.
An inspiration.

