Unlikely Noisy And Vibrant Mornings

Unlikely noisy and vibrant mornings everything was serene, celestial and calm, so ideal for a spring's afternoon psalm... when there should have been mourning sounds! Sunrise had more brilliance as it illuminated all with grace, it gave no comfort to souls in graves devastated by a cyclone; they had no fresh flowers to embellish each ravaged stone, even moonlight couldn't brighten their dullness and disgrace! The next day the pelting rain fell to break their monotony, apple blossoms carried by a sudden western wind adorned the crumbling tombstones left unkept in drenched ground; the only visitor was a Greyhound grieving his loss acutely! Unlikely noisy and vibrant mornings, utter peace was broken by a blaring and radiating lightening, and as stormy clouds spread across the atmosphere, Heaven began to weep with human feeling!