The sky creaked <br />with relief <br />when the storm abated, <br /> <br />she released sunbeams <br />and laid back <br />the black clouds <br />of anger... <br /> <br />birds owned <br />their place again <br />and flew in happiness... <br /> <br />seeing the cleansed earth.<br /><br />Sally Plumb Plumb<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-29/
