In her spare time, today, :jessilu: wrote a poem. Since she hates writing with a passion, this is a very big step for her. She asked me to post it on TOL for her.
The Storm
I feel the wind; it caresses my face
The rolling clouds take an ominous form
The leaves are turning
The birds are struggling
The awesome power gets stronger
The clouds boil in the sky
I stand and watch
I love the sight
I love the smell
It changes my mind
It charges my soul
The lightning flashes
The thunder cracks
The clouds are almost touchable
There's nothing like a storm
J. Benz
2/16/04
The Storm
I feel the wind; it caresses my face
The rolling clouds take an ominous form
The leaves are turning
The birds are struggling
The awesome power gets stronger
The clouds boil in the sky
I stand and watch
I love the sight
I love the smell
It changes my mind
It charges my soul
The lightning flashes
The thunder cracks
The clouds are almost touchable
There's nothing like a storm
J. Benz
2/16/04