There was a storm here last night. It was quite fierce. The sound of the wind gusting up against the window woke me up in the early hours of the morning. There is something about the chaos of a storm that resonates deep inside of me, making me feel comfortable with the raging environment only meters outside of my touch. In some ways, I always feel a little disappointed when the force of a good storm is spent, and the sun begins to peak out of cracks in the lightening clouds. Even nature can’t keep up the intensity for long periods of time, without wearing itself out.
Padwanna!
The Autumn storm by Mentalechoes, unless otherwise expressly stated, is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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