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Dark clouds gather

     high overhead

bright lightning flashes

     deep thunder roars

growing wind does

     blow about me here

catching up my clothes

     tugging at me

cold hard drops

     of rain hits me

bringing quick shills

     as I would flee

squall line approaches

     with drenching rain

and lightning that

     comes crashing down

I look for shelter

     where I can be

keeping me safely

     from raging storm

trees promise shelter

     and call there to me

beneath them lurks the danger

     does the lightning does bring

with fear I tremble

     and cast about my eyes

seeking for the shelter

     to save me from the storm