A Trance Of Heavenly Storms Poem by Tony Adah

I do not know
What made the sky bitter and fierce
Of a sudden it came out with wrinkles
Of clouds stretched by the heavenly storms
And a woman on her way to farm
Returns to watch the clouds urinate.

I am sitting in a gazebo
In a trance sort of
And the cats and dogs in a liquid duel
I am watching too
There's a prolonged blaze of zigzag
Lightning in the clouds in tow with
A crackling rumbling of the earth.

Then suddenly my right hand
Became heavy and my palm hand
Showing traces of blood.
I am traumatized
And awake only to the bright shining sun!