I’m a Storm Walker
When the sky cries rain
And clouds wail thunder
It’s the sweetest sound to me
And I always wonder
What if the sky was tittering and the clouds were giggling
What if they were crying laughter?
Everyone makes a storm sound angry
Am I the only one who corrects them after?
Everybody detests the moment when the clouds cheer,
they think the world is mean
Everybody scowls at the vast sky as the thunder claps
And I’m the only one to smile at this scene
When the sound of sweet storms, slowly die down
And the clouds dip their heads to reveal the sun’s crown
When the people start to grin and the birds sing and fly
I bury myself indoors and long for the soothing storm’s cry….
From Sensations and stars and other poems by H.R Phoenix
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