A poem about the darkness that comes during the storm….and the light that is found after its passing…
The driving wind
The pouring rain
Will we ever see the sun again
Echoed roars
From raging seas
Blackened clouds
Are all I see
Thunder booms
And lightening strikes
Illuminate the dark of night
The monster strikes upon the shore
With a strength and force
Not seen before
But when it’s done
And the storm has passed
What is left in her widespread path
Homes are lost
But hearts are found
Neighbors gather
From all around
To help rebuild
And start anew
To you, fierce storm
We bid adieu
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