Occasionally in life you get to see an amazing sight

As the front of the thunderstorm rolled over head the sun crept in underneath it’s trailing edge of rain

Through the thick wet blanket of heavy rain crept the light

And as it tried to claim back the skies

the storm fought back

crashing and bashing in revenge

And all too quickly it had gone again

The battle was over this time, with no clear winner

Just as the clouds started to break

the sun went into hiding below the horizon

Leaving the world damp cool like an autumn battlefield