A heaviness in the air
A mist all around

A feeling of anticipation 
A need for the coming

A drop or two
Find their way to the floor
A few more plummet down

All around an excitement
A static in the wind 
A feeling in the air

A soft thud miles away
A distant bang
Chill in the evening breeze
A suffocating thickness

A sheet of fluid covers the ground
A trickle hugs the window panes

Every other living entity hides away
Everything watching,
Waiting in eagerness

A living breathing piece of art
A side swipe of the brush
A finely placed pencil streak
A master of the skies
Billions of years in the making

A boom, a crackle, a fizz
A flash, a burst, just a moment
A dampness, an anticipation, a need

A release of pure energy
A crackle incites ecstasy
A boom skips a beat
A breeze reawakens

The liveliness reawakens
The a historic need
A connection with the original
A link to the primitive

The want fills you full
You run outside to join in the dance
The dance of precipitation
A universal understanding

A liberating strike
Opens the beasts within

Sit and watch the magic
The magic of mother nature unfold

Marvel in the power
Fear the authority
Of the eternal

A clash a boom a twang
A feeling of belonging
A feeling of unity

A million miles away
Someone feel it too
The thrill of the tempest

When she leave
A feeling of renewal is born
A freshness we've missed so
A rejuvenation in ourselves

And we all wait
For the next chance
A chance to truly feel