Thunder Is Heard

This piece is my rendition of 'Thunderous Herd', a play on words to be sure...but I can't help it!

The sunset fills the sky,
As the thunderstorm approaches,
It's brilliant hues reflected,
On everything it touches.
Lightning flashes and thunder roars,
The wind a mighty force,
Sound assaults the rabbit's ears,
Soon he sees it's source.
Dashing for cover,
The herd is in sight,
Their bodies aglow,
With the afternoon light.
Beautiful they are,
So wild and free,
A thunderous herd,
In our storm by the sea.