Walls begin to crumble
And vases start to break
Clouds let out a rumble
Destruction in its wake

Chalice start to shatter
Glasses hit the floor
Rain goes pitter patter
As it hammers against the door

The howling wind rages
As it smashes through the glass
Tearing out the books pages
As they wait for the storm to pass

A sting of lightning
Wind ripping at the lace
A rage so frightening
And a tear stained face