The storms ascendence
approaching,
From the vast abundance
of the desert sky.
Before the dawn,the power
of her temptress winds, wildly
blowing.
Then she spoke in the voice
of a great thunder,
And the mountains did
quake and shutter.
The flames of her fire
caressed the desert earth
in her hour.
Proclaiming her celestial
supremacy to those ruled
under.
Then white robed clouds
intervened and spoke to her
of peace.
And it began to rain.
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