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Volume 11

 

The Storm

The angry torrent rushes in
As if hungry for revenge.
The wind howls and moans
Like a specter wronged long ago.
Great watery hands rip back
Handfuls of precious earth
As each wave takes a spoil.
A thick curtain of darkness descends
Over ocean and land
And will not rise again
Until the fury of the storm is spent.

The Storm


Lori Long