Tides of storm

Like waves moving in
Crashing
The Lightning fills the night
Sleep by movie played
No fear of bumps in the dark
She shivers
Restless
Afraid
I hold her to calm the fears
And close my eyes
To the tides of storms.
Colors move in and out
It comes with winds blowing
And I stand below the swirling skies
So very alive
Waiting for the rain.
Moments of a wild day
This too shall pass
And I will still wonder
The changes the sweep through
Cleansing times
Washed away to earth moving
In rivers down hills
The dirt and stone
Never still.