A little thunderstorm

it's over.

Wind, it's still around

swinging and swaying leaves.

Big and Little

drops of rain;

they're gone.

What a shame!

As the sun sets

behind the clouds

A bit of orange

A bit of blue

All of a sudden

Everything is sprinkled with

A dash of purple.

It's gone as it came

Left behind a light

Followed by bitter darkness

of the night.