Electricity in Repose

Shaken then stirred in the wind from the howl across distances
in the space before your eyes as you maneuver to the yard while
the sun sinks into the west rusting the clouds from orange to red.

Twisted and mixed into the gale of compression, we strode onward
into the unveiled storm. The only question left worth asking was
how far this deviated from how the normal courses of events unfold.