High Desert thunderstorm from a different perspective |
I remember vividly was only yesterday Lying on the lawn I witnessed Yucca Sky Ballet! Twas sunset o'er the mountains Horizon set the stage For Cloud ensemble, Heavens lit and Yucca Sky Ballet The orchestra bobbed throughout the pit with odd, breezy squeaks All with cotton pompadours and brassy pointed beaks Then pausing on my leg a bug reminded that my knee Was claimed by tiny tickets as the spider balcony The suave and svelte balletomanes were ushered to their seats By a chromium-suited beetle mincing a high desert beat At once a dome of deepening blue itself a lovely treat Was speckled black by crows, who late were scrambling for a seat A chilling wind passed through the crowd and turned the weeds to tumble A cymbal CRACKING! split the house a drummer drummed a rumble Then all went silent, all went still for twenty million rows As SunKing pulled the backdrop down a spectrum burst aglow! And then I spotted Joshua twas gliding through a cloud He leaped! into the boiling fog effortless and proud So followed Yucca dancers weaving through the sky interpreting the history for all that's lived on high While urgent pooling shadows stretching 'cross the trails showed yesterday the passion plays and ancient desert tales An orchestra colossal grand and bold and proud did puncuate by blasting shards of light into the crowd! And at the height of movement they wave a billion hands a moving, leafy cosmic shroud to filter light from land Then such explosive chaos too much for human eyes Myriad troupes of ballerinas spun deftly 'cross the sky And when the raging tempest grew mightiest (spider gone) I rose to greet the climax and applauded on my lawn Then thunderfelt emotion would flood old nature's place A trillion tears came forth and rolled along the desert face Behold now the Performers! Anchored and unswayed Wonderously rehearsing for the Yucca Sky Ballet |