Earths angry tremors
sends a tide
sprawling over walls
roads ,houses, and hearts
a bitter ocean
leaving debris
shattered timber
shattered souls,
but rise as a reef those
who remain embracing
all touching without insolence
unified we reach out
and hold hands
gathering and standing
as friends
and remember
I thought of the tsunami right away. Neat that you turned it into a poem-
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Why thank you Zellie,
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That’s very nice. I really like the way the anger in the storm slowly fades away towards the end. It eases out, like a tide turning.
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Thanks Michelle. Thats really nice.
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