I make a bold statement. Top Tempest Afternoon breezes freshen. Dark clouds gather on the horizon, littering the sky, auguring the birth of a tempest. A dense ceiling forms above me. Driving rain washes the air, slants across the land.
Thunder explodes like gunpowder within towering peaks.
Shades of gray and black snuff out daylight. A wondrous display of natural pyrotechnics. Top Sustenance Water dominates life. We live by its grace. Sun pumps vapor into clouds.