Dark Storm Part2

The was but once a dark storm
in it's wake was destruction in many a form
the untold horror of the devastation
and vast amount of emotional stagnation
the dark storm of evermore
darkened many seas and bruised even the shore
but all is not any more for the dark storm is receeding
the sun shall shine and receive a humble greeting
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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