Storms over Biddeford to the north
dominate the sky,
paint drama on the still ebb tide
waters of Back Creek
where it meets the Mousam.

I hear the thunder
and shiver.

Such energy.
Like watching an army of angels
marching across the landscape
on its way out to sea.

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