So powerful in stature,
truly precise in your structure.
We bow to your power of mass,
preparation in contrast.
Roaring over thousands of miles,
truly you will destroy many human smiles.
Not yet in my sight,
fear of you I do fight,
Finally I felt your strong breeze,
but I refuse to bow to my knees.

Respect of your power floats around,
does have many facing the ground.
Fear in me,
I refuse to live with thee,
Come on Isabella,
bring your might on to this fellow.
I've faced many dangers in life,
so why not you to add to my strife.

You came and you went very quickly,
leaving many very soul sickly.
I sit hear and write,
just as I sat and wrote,
when your name first came afloat.
Missing you I do not gloat,
I say a prayer to a mightier power,
then continue to enjoy my hour.

To all my friends on the Den I hope each and everyone of you afflicted by Isabella, came through in shining colors. Many weren't as lucky as my family here in Maryland. On tv there are some very depressing sights. Take care all.

Love

G