Rider of Storms
On a gray and dingy
Cloud filled day
Came a Rider of Storms
On a reddish-brown Bay
She has lightning in her quiver
And a thunderous bow
So she follows those storms
Wherever storms go.
Are you doubting my words?
Just look to the skies
Watch the clouds moving
She’ll appear in your eyes.
Then take up you pencils
And reach beyond norms
Give life to the words
Draw the Rider of Storms.
She’s sexy and dangerous
Like a warrior to be
Decked out for battle
On the land or sea.
So take up your brushes
And look to the sky
She is the Rider of Storms
And she is riding on by.
D. Thurmond / JEFalcon
02-21-2018
