In The Eye Of The Storm
It has no conscious and does not care!
To know it's coming brings much despair!
A Great Big Bully, lands on this earth.
This spinning funnel is heading North!
Dark clouds You see, hailstones and Rain!
Destruction follows, Strong Winds to blame!
The Weather channel on high Alert!
Warns increase wind gust, are getting worse!
Nowhere to run to, nowhere to go!
You're at its mercy, loosing all hope!
A cursed word screamed at the howling wind!
As windows break, and the storm roars in!
You Brace yourself as it makes impact!
Your home lifts up, drops, as you react!
Your at its Mercy, as debris flies!
In a state of shock, but still alive!
Your soul is shaken, as winds die down!
Destruction and damage, all around!
You catch your breath, there's nothing left!
Broken and crying, from this Attack!
The storm is over, calmness returns.
Oh No, Near Cuba, another Storm!!!!!
Michael Tor
Michael Tor
I wrote this for all those
souls including my brother
Gus and his family that are
waiting for Miltons's wrath.
Please pray for these souls.
Thank you.
Copyright © Michael Tor | Year Posted 2024
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