Bright, bright, bright
Green, green, green
Blue, blue, blue
Spring, Spring, Spring
Today is lovely!
But last night….
The storms blew through
The wind went whhhooo
The trees bent low
The birds went “whoa”
The rain showered
The animals cowered
The thunder boomed
Destruction loomed
We barely slept
The nighttime crept
Then morning came…
And all’s the same!
The storm had passed us by
Whoohoo!
Living In the Corner of a Vortex 
It invokes memories of childhood when we heard all those sounds cowering in the folds of our quilts, and just as your poem, everything sprang up in our face same as before in the morning.
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That’s a feel good visual! Put a big smile on my face 🙂 What fun was had as kids in the darkness of the night.
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