I watched the ravens last night swirling in the winds before the rain storm came
The doves and sparrows flitted around, unworried.
They tell us if something horrible is coming, if they stick around, you know it's ok.
Feeling the damp humid air along with cool air swirled and drifted
I sat outside watching the clouds and feeling the wind behind my legs
Randy came to the door like Auntie Em and asked me to come in.
I had recollections of the storm in Lampasas Tx and somehow feel
so grateful each time I see strong clouds.
Dark, fierce and changing.
Splendid is the cool warm breezes that fly through this basin
The mountains and the sands