Through the storm she flies <br />Tossed and buffeted by winds <br />Washed by the rain that lashes <br />Her skin with its burning rage <br /> <br />Feet trace a pathway over <br />The granite clouds of anger <br />Delicatly treading on droplets <br />Of water that surround her <br /> <br />She holds out her hands <br />To catch the starlight <br />Throwing it downwards <br />To brighten the earth <br /> <br />Never fear the tempest <br />It's just nature venting fury<br /><br />Fiona Davidson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/natures-fury-2/
