Thunderstorm - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing

Black clouds cracked to birth a water-forest, a million trucks insta-grown as the finest of coppice-twigs. The echoes of gunshot-thunder, the electric forks, muted to an other-worldly serenade. Through them I wandered as a ghost, immune to the mundane rules of matter and yet feeling every snap of winter's fangs.

The thunderstorm was as a molten silver sky, quenching the earth she cocooned in black.

The thunderstorm bequeathed a percussion of rain upon the rooftop.

Upon the top of every thunderstorm is either the light of the sun or stars, and so I let my daydreams rise there in such times.

How else can the flashes of light appear so bright but in the twilight of a thunderstorm?

The thunderstorm came as if an eternal question, to ask if any had gratitude for the calm?

From the window I watched the oak stand firm in every thunderstorm.

After a thunderstorm the day was always that much brighter and refreshed.

If there were cobwebs in my heart and soul before the thunderstorm, it is safe to say that I was all clear by the time the blue sky and sun returned.