May Storms

I adore storms.
The sheer power and intensity.
The disruption from the norm
Of everyday life.
They come roaring in
Announcing their presence
At full volume.
And subsist until you’re enthralled.
The ferocity of its power can never be questioned.
Sitting in the dark with a single candle lit is evidence thereof.
May is definitely a month of storms.
So it’s fitting on May’s 3rd day
One would come our way.