Too easily, the storm
sneaks past the doppler
to block the light,
to add the pressure,
to change the skies.
Output isn’t occurring
as it should
Jammed, shoved against
my hesitation to
be judged, to be seen.
Threat of rain and flood,
chaos and debris
reasons to retreat further
inside for
cover, safety.
What will you do?
Now, the rain begins to fall?
