Poem By Stephanie Savage

The thunder, lightning, pounding rain,
How could a cloud be so full of rage?
To scream with the thunder,
Rage with the lightning,
Cry with the rain.
To let nature express your pain.
Your hurt is mighty,
With Storm by your side,
Your pain and your rage become wild and unleashed.

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And thy busy stillness.
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