Tornados
Uncontrolable to the unwelcoming of the nature,
tearing through the beauty as an unwanted wager.
feeling its pain as it rips on through,
looking at everything that it could do.
tasting its hatred that it has for the world,
watching everything as it is being hurled.
Looking into tornados eyes,
woundering its fears.
touching tornados heart,
as it has done for many years.
Copyright © Elizabeth Range | Year Posted 2007
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