The roof rumbled

As if to be ripped apart

While I sat, watching the trees sway mad, being uprooted

Smashed through my french windows

I sat still

Knowing it would pass through

As it grew calm

I stepped out

All around me was a wall of fury

Nature's

Mixing everything with the wind

In the eye, as I stood

I felt at home

The storm agreed, so I walked along as It went along

Paving its way

In destruction

Yet, as I held my beer bottle

It didn't bother me

Till it just faded to a gust

And subsided

I looked back

A few miles from home

I smiled

I had walked through a storm

And even it let me be.