Tornados
A vortex of wind dancing, with drums of thunder Waltzing, plunders the lands it turnsA partner revolves around the twisterThunderous beats escort the funnel cloudsDarkness split by flashes of lightning,The music and tone are set, for the cyclone Calm eyes in the storm amidst a lethal cycloneas in the tune of another drummer, this thunder,Thunderstorms of awe, so this dance turnsBeholding beautiful hues, of an intemperate twisterRed with dust this wonder, from the cloudsDarker still at night,from fright of lightning, Nightmares clash with the lightning,so goes a chaotic song, of the cycloneOn the hills, spinning to outbursts of thunderWinter dreams as the snow white whirl turnsIronic sisters are the natures of a twisterBefore the aftermath of the disastrous clouds, after beauty does cease, from benevolent cloudsMasters of destruction, with cracks of lightingEtching the land, as upheaval follows the cyclonelike locust and frogs, now plagues do thunder,as if, showing its true colors, when the tornado turnsOnce a beautiful sight to behold was this twister but destruction and misery follow the proud twister,Righteous job found out, from the passing clouds, Angels of light fall like the lightningNations are overturned, by the deadly cyclonebut as God’s love changes the sons of thunder, Tribulation and patience take their turns, The world continues, with all of its turns, The sun blisters, fire whirls like a twisterAwaiting true beauty, from the cloudsSuddenly, shining from east to west, like the lightningA world without death and a deceptive cycloneWe dance in the clouds, shouting victory like thunder Beauty turns as fast as lightningdancing clouds reveal the twisterA deadly cyclone roars with thunder
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2017
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