Weathering The StormA Poem by OnlymeHave you ever sat in bed at night and listened to the winds howling and blowing outside In a bad storm. And the rain battering down. The combination of both. Rattling on your window panes of glass and objects outside. Getting beaten by the ravishing droplets of rain and the almighty strength of the gusts of wind doing their worse. Like garden furniture getting thrown about your yard like child toys. And if you have a windchime. They are going manic. The trees you can actually hear are actually bending and arching by the force of Mother Nature. to find safety and shelter in this turmoil of destruction. Hiding in safety from As she does her worse to prove to us all. Who runs the show called life and living. And after the storm the silence, destruction and humbling of surviving yet another day.
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2 Reviews Added on March 9, 2019 Last Updated on March 9, 2019 Tags: weather, meteorolgical, mother nature, life, living, earth, planet |