What’s in a storm?
Well obviously wind and rain
What’s in a house?
Well obviously not a storm
Not wind and rain
But
There is me
In the house
Looking at the storm
What’s in a storm?
As I look out
A woman walking her dogs
All wrapped up in plastic
The dogs wrapped up in fur
And loving it
The dogs are loving the storm
Who else?
Well, the bin men
Not loving it
They are getting wet
And the rubbish is blowing about
In the wind
Which is blowing them about
Too
And I went out too
To put my bin out
And I got wet too
Storms are there
To remind us
That out there
Outside our house
Are forces beyond our control
Which are there
To remind us
To take care of
The people and things
We love
Indoors
For Storm Floris
Moving Space 