The creek is in a frenzy
all those heavy rain drops
free falling from the sky
muddy water on the rise

How heavy the sky was
before it opened up and rained
stirring up all that creek water
into an electric current rush

The sky wrung itself out
not happy with the quiet lullaby
wanting chaos in the creek
pushing stones, yanking at roots

The creek is not singing today
it is a free fall frenzy
commanding stones to move
in ordered chaos