Hurricane
By M T M
Wed, 13 Feb 2013
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Swirling over oceans
You gather force and rage
Gather over sea’s,
To bring seas to Land.
Seen causes from heaven
Watching your progress
When progress stumps growth
Growth on the green globe,
Now, mute stewardship
With wind and rain
Rip roofs away,
Taking order
Distorting pleasure
Mother of wind and rain,
Mother of fire
A small anomoly,
Your cause...ultimate
Mother of rage
Send forth winds of fire
never expected, yet
always suspected.
Mother death and dark,
Take out your rage
Undeserved life
Short lived.
Pure embodiment
of evil, of death
of darkness.
of pain, now
next
and Forever
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I like how this piece
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I like how this piece doesn't spell it out to the reader and the powerful tone doesn't falter.
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There's such strength in
There's such strength in this work; need to think this through again.
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