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Mar 2020
During the darkest nights,
When the worst storms lash into the jagged shore
And the blustering wind howls
When the torrent pounds the land
Nature always finds a way
It goes on forever
And endlessly
Though the squall was so violent
And destruction unfolded
It seems unbearable
At the peak of total destruction
But the light breaks the clouds
And the waves have finally been quelled
And she is at peace
.
When the fire consumes everything
And the blaze torches the trees
Chaos flicks in all directions
It eats away at the jungle
Timber blisters and breaks
And explode all over the place
The inferno grows and grows
And when the carnage is over
Seeming all that’s left is desolation
Ash covers the terrain
The smoke clears
And new growth soon emerges from the soot
Green takes over once more
And he is at peace
.
After the greatest destructions come the most beautiful and majestic times. All you have to do is wait out the storm.
Written by
James Cushman  27
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