Storm Chasers

The hot up-flow rising against

the cool column of air

starts to spin;

there are those who

would chase you

passed death and on

into the funneling eye,

and when you close

swirling your lids shut

to the heavens,

they will fall back 

on themselves

like air clapping back

before the sound

of thunder.

Reviews

[JENY]

Great work…….
Beatiful…….

[JENY]

Hi..
Nice read…
Storm chasers…..nice theme….
You convey the message that storms can
Not be chased?