Day 79
Outside my door a star awaits
to explode into a burst of red
bright as the first beam of light
as the morning sun rose.
I have a rose.
But danger arose:
Here today
Thunder roared
As wind rushed
Forced by currents
Swirled by nature.
Far away
Cities burned
Amid thunderous voices
Rushed by forces
Designed to suppress.
Storms gathering.
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Sheri Edwards View All
Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart
