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Author: Arlindo
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Date Posted: 15:32:40 04/27/01 Fri
It screams its wrath,
A monstrous beast
Of light, sound and motion,
Moving on the horizon,
Gathering speed.
I watch the gathering storm,
Towers of air and water,
Boiling and rolling ever upwards.
It’s gaze, lightning,
It’s teeth, thunder,
It whips at my coat,
Daring me to come out.
But I return,
Lock the door and shut the windows,
Listening to the rolling thunder,
Watching the fiery lightning.
It growls at me,
For it wants me out in the open.
But I, coward at heart remain,
Safely cocooned in walls of stone,
Listening to the wrath,
Listening to the beast.
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