The Storm Has Past
The clouds move in fast, crackel's from the roaring thunder.
Lightening flashes across the sky; Rain pouring down inches at a time.
The wind races in-- Stand still and hear the voices whisper:
"Peace be still."
The clouds are gone,
The rain stops,
The trees sway no more from the winds,
And the sun is shinning 'cause the storm has past.
Copyright © April Walter Skyy | Year Posted 2012
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