The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Lightning storms
In the world that the Tree God Created, there were many beautiful lightning storms. Many weed plant varieties loved the storms. Also too, many of the Trees who did not really decorate their properties took to watching these storms often. These storms were created by the Tree God for all of his creations to enjoy. Sadly however, they were not always understood by all of the Trees. Many of the trees, especially and almost exclusively the trees that did not want to be around the undecorated properties of some of the trees who did not decorate were afraid that if they enjoyed the lightning storms they would look as undecorated as the other trees they knew. Or that they would not be able to hear the magazine article descriptions from the Power tree as often or as they really craved to hear them. So they closed their eyes during the entire lightening storm. The lightening was in many colors. Some times it was blue sometimes it was yellow once in a while it was red, gold, purple, orange, silver, copper, and any other color under the sun that the Tree God Created. Lightning storms were frequent and growing as the years went on and they really were just for the benefit of the retinas of all of the trees and weeds on the forest floor. They lasted a few moments and then they passed. There were shapes of lightning that lit the sky like harpsichords and fiddles and bass guitars. The lightning was always changing and the Tree God loved that the plants and trees loved the lightning. It was the culture of the entire forest floor to a certain extent. It was cool and the trees who liked it just liked to know that it existed. They did not need to see every shape and color either. They if smart could read all of their magazine articles and just smile when the lightning came to the forest arena.
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