Rumbling booms rip the sky
shuddering earth and air
with swirls
from God's finger.
Pointing through wind's
leaden tail
at His creation.
Reminding all
in thunderous display
of his artistry.
Rumbling booms rip the sky shuddering earth and air with swirls from God's finger.
Pointing through wind's leaden tail at His creation.
Reminding all in thunderous display of his artistry.Author notes30 words A contest entry
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