The Storm
Date: Monday, 1st September 2003 @ 01:05:00 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Kimber
Through my window
I can see the storm
on its way...
Mother Nature angered
is sending her rage
this day.
Soft, white clouds
rapidly churning
to black...
Howling thunder
upon the wind
takes me a step back.
Hypnotic lightning
sent down from Zeus
is so fierce...
Through anything I feel
these massive bolts
could pierce.
Wind screaming
with insanity and
slashing about...
Bends the strongest
of trees once
stately and stout.
Quickly I brace myself
for what is yet
to come...
The mounting fear
within is truly
worrisome....
For this is the storm.
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