IT came out of the north & west,
IT folded over us with calm & a dignified demeanor,
IT drew us in to its folds,
IT used a guile unbeknownst to us,
IT took us by complete surprise…
IT was alive, a malignant growth upon Nature,
A maliciousness born of violent power,
ITs tendrils reaching far and wide beyond its core,
IT came from beyond man’s reach & time,
No forecaster could have predicted it,
IT lived within itself, it could not die…
The sky went from blue to black,
The temperatures dropped,
IT beguiled us with a light dusting of snowflakes,
Then it tore forth with all its menacing might…,
The wind like teeth, slashing at bodies,
Snow, more than ever was seen,
IT blew in and inundated man’s world,
No snow plow could remove it,
No shovel could lift it…
IT stopped man’s world,
His power paled in comparison,
He was but a pawn in its grasp,
Would it ever move on or would it drown man
For now, man was on its menu,
Man did that day know a devoured death…
Maybe you should move down south where we only have occasional hurricanes and tornados.
Walt
Nature is always to be respected
Love and Light
Lily
Signed,
Hurricane Andrew Survivor (Homestead, FL)
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