Sunday, May 08, 2005

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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