When shadows stretch and daylight fades, The sky unravels, darkly braids, With roiling clouds, a tempest stirs, A symphony of wrath occurs. The wind, a wild and mournful cry, Howls through the trees, as branches sigh, The leaves are torn from tender grip, In nature’s thrall, they dance and dip. The heavens split with thunder’s … Continue reading Ritober: When a storm rages