The Storm Poem by ian muhando

The Storm

The storm,
‎If this storm does not pass,
‎And it does what it does,
‎And all that I know gets lost,

‎If it ravages,
‎and rums me about,
‎and throws me away,
‎to a land far away,

‎if I get lost,
‎in that quiet dark place,
‎where neither light nor sound can find its way,

Thursday, September 10, 2026
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