Disaster ***** Typhoon Spikes The Ground

Cry of pain
I heard
from heaven

In the dead
of the night

Lightning's rod
crosses infinite
lane

God's thunder
is roaring

I heard it all
over again

then
moaning
groaning
lamenting
echoing in the dark

suddenly
squall
violently
spikes! ! !

by Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

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Before a storm would strike our lives, we all must be ready.......ready to face challenges and pains everywhere we go....your poem reminds me of how i encountered my trials and tests in my life....