The sound of distant thunder.
Nature Sky Soundscape flowing through the speakers on the deck.
I sit next to the humming bird feeder.
The sound of a helicopter propeller signals me to the bird’s approach.
I watch as the bird flits around using its tail feathers and then pauses for a drink.
I see its tongue as it pauses to enjoy the sweet nectar.
I look to the sky and clearly see that the is storm upon us.
The female comes.
The male comes.
They both fly off.
A bolt of lightning.
I scurry inside.
A cherished memory.