Spectacular Acts
the wind whips
the night to frenzy
my mind finds
a gentle peace
in its anger
I am eye to eye
with natures beast
she will win,
but I feel not fear
energized in the
height of her howls,
vibrating with the
strength of her breath
a fence post flies
to the shop
as the night
turns into chaos
and I have front row seats
to the biggest show on earth,
as I watch the creation of awe
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