Archive for November 11, 2013

Storm

Emanating havoc from the tempest waves
the storm makes landfall in the Autumn night,
the loudest noises ruffle through the bending trees
amending thoughts and alternating purposes, creating fear:
a branch becomes a hanging tear, a rabbit tries to flee into the sea.
Then all is quiet in the woods, the storm is gone.
Under the rubble life emerges to go on.
The woods have changed their ranks
and storm laid down its anger.

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