A crack of thunder makes me jump.
Lightning flashes through windows
illuminating the dark evening sky.
Rain hits the house, building to a low roar,
as the wind slaps the oak branches on the roof.
Finally, outside calms to a distant rumble.
I settle back in, adjusting my pillow,
while a steady rhythm of rain returns
lulling me to sleep.
I love rainy nights.
I wonder if the recording helps or if it takes away? I wonder if I have a voice for print…much like a face for radio. 😂
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