|Storm (standard:poetry, 103 words)|
|Author: TDK||Added: Oct 16 2003||Views/Reads: 2779/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Recently was caught in storm, these feelings are what i can remember.|
The field was Bare, as an uneasy lull haunted and drained the air, a fearful aggressor seeking to assert his right, overshadowing any prepared to fight. The clouds gather, as armies rise high to proclaim their right. Would I hasten to leave the battleground? Rather, fearful to lay low, out of sight I glance upwards and see the anvil grow, leaving a vacuum, lifting, as horsemen gallop out with untamed might. The hail drops sparsely there and about, then forcefully intense with no way out. I catch a glint that willingly slays as it cuts through the ground with signature and haze. Crack! Tweet
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