Storm Clouds Fervor Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Storm Clouds Fervor



Perfect storm clouds gathering together, appearing calm and quiet.
Yet we know the tumultuous fervor it will hit earth with it's
winds, rain and hail.
All in a tiny moment's force as we watch earth get drenched in a
morbid bath of furor, sent by God in a cloud of dismay over how
we treat each other.

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