Oh my, we got a storm front just about to our neck of the woods!
We've had those storm fronts through here the last couple of days. They do make me want to hide sometimes.
I love storms of the outside kind, the inside ones are a big more disconcerting. You paint so well with words, they matched your illustration perfectly!
Excellent poem, I hope you don't have any storms.
Annie....for the most part, there hasn't been any storms in my neck of the woods as they say, since I left storm causing "materials" behind when I moved.... ♥♥♥ ☺☺☺
Delightful poem to go with a very pretty photo, even though those clouds are very dramatic looking. We had a storm go through here last night.
Oh My! A severe Nor'wester hit our city a couple of hours back... it was like you standing beside me and writing all that!! Fantastic poem, Annie. :)
A perfect description!!...:)JP
I definitely am affected by the weather often. I love a good storm outside, but I do find it causes me to quite reflective - often in the gloomy sense. But I kinda like it when weather mirrors our moods.
The poem and the photo are both beautiful. Sending lots of love and hugs and prayers for Chloe Jo, Janet
it is storming here too
Lovely, and so true, when some dark storms move in, you want to watch and yet you know you should run for cover. Except when we were children. I can still hear my mother screaming for us to get inside now!
Great picture! That's exactly the way that I feel when a storm approaches. : )