Earth and skies are discharging their wrath.
Thunder and storm pounding the ground,
mad with injustice.

Last night I dreamed
of my home catching fire
struck by lightning,
dense grey clouds.
I saved myself.
Today the heavy rain and the dream
have just come true.
It’s not washing the pain,
it is, in fact, reinforcing it.
The storm is here to stay.
The thunder is not going away.