Storm Flowers blossom,

like stars at night,

Stretching out long rumbling roots

that grasps into soft soil,

like lightning bouncing onto tall trees.

Waving swiftly in lush fields,

it’s emerald stem flashes

as gushes of wind run past.

Shouting in dim light,

leaves hang like a bat in daylight

as thundering echoes burst out.

Pale petals, yawn in

shining sun, like a

cat after a  midday nap.