Thursday, May 29, 2014

Poem for May 29 (Storms Will Come)

Storms Will Come




Sometimes it's best to just be still
When storms come along, and they will

Come into our lives and across our path
but they won't stay, none ever have

They just wreak havoc for a period of time
enough to knock us off balance and unsettle our minds

But, if we hunker down and weather the worst
We'll witness the blessing from what seemed to be a curse

 The skies will clear and the streets will wash anew
And more importantly, we'll gain wisdom of what to do

The next time the clouds fade to black
And our lives seems to be under attack

Timothy A. Clark


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