The Storm
The fire in a windsbreath
the steam in the storm
The power
magnificence
and fury of a thousand angels raining down
Raindrops on my glasses
what a pretty sensation
The wind
rain
and beauty, a source of hope for new life
The old is burned away
the new comes shining through
The beauty in the tumult
the breath amongst the storm
Rumble
thunder
and repitition
The storm.
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