In the Storm Before the Calm
Winds that whipped,
blistering innocent faces,
in the storm before the calm
Trees that swayed in
unlikely places,
in the storm before the calm
Torrent rains came pouring down,
in the storm before the calm
Buildings and houses
fell to the ground,
in the storm before the calm
Destruction was her
middle name,
this storm before the calm
Life as we knew it
was never the same,
in the calm after the storm...
Lynn West
(c) 2011
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