The Storm

Sitting here,

Waiting for the storms to roll in,

Knowing I am subservient to the power,

I still sit.

Wait.

Watch.

And marvel.

Not at it’s power.

I marvel

At my ability to withstand it.

And remain,

Long after it is gone.

 

Your storm.Β  My storm.

 

 

 

 

 

 

24 thoughts on “The Storm

    • I wrote this as a storm was rolling in….I was sitting on the front porch… and thinking about things people I care about are going through. Just seemed to be a perfect fit.

      As always, thank you for the music!

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  1. I got excited when the thunder started rumbling on the roof of my auto parts warehouse, Colleen! Two thoughts crossed my mind, one positive (maybe the electricity would go out) and negative (could the storm please destroy the building but leave all of us workers alive?) πŸ€—

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