Storm Cellar Heart

Waking early Moving quickly Just in time to see morning glories They're in bloom now A neighbor told me That it helps to notice the small things Taking time out Taking shelter To wait out this inclimate weather And when you hold me It's so much better It's enough to drown out the thunder It's a still life At my window Sipping coffee Watching the birds go But is it still life? It doesn't feel so Is it storms that help make the heart grow?