Thunderstorms
and hurricanes
deceive us
when they change course,
letting us believe
that disaster can
weave around us,
when death is a tempest
that will not miss.
Tag: storm
Wordsmith Wednesday: Poem XVII
You are a radiant paradox,
making me to
cherish the memory
of the past
and the potential
of the future,
being the calm
in my storm
and the storm
in my calm.
Wordsmith Wednesday: Poem XIII
Thrown by your howling wind
and soaked in your tempest rain,
I reach for you,
wondering how you put
this thunder
in my ears.
Faith, Health, and Other Musings 