Morning Storming

I woke up this morning
Outside my bedroom it was storming

Lightning flashing, crackling, rumbling
Raindrops hitting shutters, thundering

It chased away my sleep,
Then lulled me into something more

Not sleep, I was awake.
But calm and still down to my core

I lay in bed and listened in
It washed away unease

And as the stormclouds turned to grey
My heart and soul walked free