My first tanka! Announcement by the end!
Emerging in rain to the butterfly's disdain
A quick Tanka about timing and unfortunate circumstance. Using the metaphor of the butterfly.
The sunlight and rain The perfect storm doesn't feign
A Tankha about the weather and a day where you are weathered and something good appears
Tanka - Then meditation likened to a gentle storm
the ocean rolls in Think of your actions and whim
The Jubilations wind whips in elevation
Incessant power The roots roar through the hard rock