Heavenly downpour
On sinners and saints alike
It falls torrential
Drenching all souls below
In it’s cleansing shower
Till not one stands clean
It pours down heavy
Breaking through the stormy clouds
Upon the dry ground
The winds blowing strong
Rending roots and beams from earth
Tearing lives and limbs
Cooling the dry earth
Making each who stands witness
Tremble with great awe
Great thunder comes with
Sending shocks through the timid
Making them run, hide
This is the power
The wrath of Mother Nature
Or is it her love?
None shall ever know
And none shall ever tame her
Though many may try
She is mystery
She is unpredictable
She is everything
Musings of an Eclectic Soul 