A Tempest
mashed the air
Dickinson's violent verb choice—not 'swept' or 'shook' but **mashed**, like crushing potatoes. The storm physically pulverizes the atmosphere.
creatures chuckled
The storm becomes demons or goblins—**creatures** with fists, teeth, and hair. This isn't meteorology; it's a monster movie.
his native coast
The storm gets a gender and a home. **His** makes it a wandering male entity returning east (storms in New England move west to east).