That lull before a storm

I sense a strangeness amidst the air
My ennui of apathy is aroused in aware
Do you know that feeling ?
that lull before a storm
Well something is different away from the norm

There’s a composure of a calmness a patience of peace
Birds in the background has shushed with a quiesce
The canopy above is a colouration or cerise
Yon boisterous breeze is now a lullaby berceuse

I half expect thunder with an almighty clap
Coz this serenity of stillness has me all in a flap
Am I anticipating a phenomenon
with my grasp of perceive ?
Well extrasensory perception is an insight I believe

So apprehensively I await pacing the floor 
Peeping out of my windows and opening the back door
I can’t say that I have witnessed this fierce foresight before
I well imagine an army of soldiers 
foreknowledgement of war