This poem talks about storms that face us in today’s world. There are hurricanes, tornadoes, earthquakes, floods and tsunamis, but what about our inner storms?
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The storm….she was brewing….with a ferocity we never knew
The storm….she was coming….through darkness there would be no morning dew
The storm….she was so evil….Cyclopes eye was glaring, yet his lips were a grin
The storm….she was moving….and soon chaos would set in
The storm….was what he brought….no sex need apply
The storm….he gleamed….as he made all look to the sky
The storm….they mocked us….with tornadoes, hurricanes, earthquakes and floods
The storm….He warned….it spills all of our bloods
The storm….the world exclaimed….will spare us for sure
The storm….the masses soon learned….would leave its aftermath impure
The storm is around us and it circles our heads
The storm takes no prisoners as it sucks us out of our homes and our beds
The storm….the globe quivered….as it shook to and fro
The storm….the masses screamed….its ferocity we do not want it to show
The storm of biases, hatred, intolerance and sin
The storm is each of us in our battles within
The storms that come are vicious and evil
Our personal storms bring families too much upheaval
The storms of life are still brewing, they come at any hour
The storms troubles will be lessened just turn them over to a Higher Power
Storms can be demons that arrive on any day
So shelter your storms, turn to God and pray!
Written By: Dennis L. Page
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