I created the storm that fell from the sky,
but is it over, or just the eye?
The part where you think everything is ok,
or the part where it is behind you?
Everything looks destroyed.
But nature with all her power,
always starts over.
A more beautiful scene before your eyes.
I created the storm.
Did I kill it also?
Nice to read works from another Yorkshire-based poet (something which I pride myself on). The line I created the storm, did I kill it also? seemed to make a connection with me for some reason. Lovely writing, intriguing stuff. Keep up the good work!