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Almighty Storm

Thunder and lighting Mighty wind and rain, Makes a look so frightening And one’s heart full of pain. Oh little one, you look so pale As the clouds start to gather, But no threat, I will share my tale: Once upon a stormy day, I went to the garden to lay Seeking the healing of rain To let go of my anger and pain. Still and unmoved I rested It was I, who had been tested The storm grew in intensity Making my soul feel once again free. Than lightning struck my house Everything burned, even the mouse. Alone I felt in this new world, But my prayers were finally heard. Although I have no material wealth And I’m not so proud about my health My soul is finally complete and liberated And everything’s gone, that I’ve hated. From my bed to the door, From ugly stairs to the floor Everything’s gone, and is no more. And now I sit here in the rain, Again pondering away, But now I feel much better For I am whiteout a doubt free No one, and nothing to tie me Down to the nether.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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