Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

The morning sun
edges its way over the eastern horizon
she begins her daily chore
that of heating of the earth
the air above begins to warm
a thermal is created
a column of warm air
rising high
leaving a void below
cool air rushs in
filling the vacuum
they say the wind blows
while in truth
it really sucks

A tornato Had to laugh out loud , you my friend can be to clever for this old mind. I re wread this and got it. cool