

The StormIn the horizon a dark storm brews When the sun sets the peace is through Lighting flashes and the thunder roars Now rain falls in sheets and torrents Sand and wind become one with the rain Another clap of lighting and a tree falls down I hear a harsh cry, one less family in this small town Funnel clouds form through out the night This once small town now is torn Nothing but bits of rubble remains Entire families lost, survivors will never be the same The sun now rises, a new day begins Upon the horizon to the east, a storm stilll brews Upon the horizon the the west,The Storm
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An Ode to Love's GraspBy light of fire fingers tap sweet nothings Like gentle whispers in each others ears Distance between us qucikly erasing Though we feel we are apart by light years We do feel each others touch in our own hearts So close are we two yet so far away The fire in our hearts burns with a white flame Casting muse to those of the poetic arts Molding our true love like molders of clay This love, as a beast, will never be tamed.An Ode to Love's Grasp
In the fire's embers we watch ourselves dance To the soft beat of a different drum Like a well cast spell we're lost in loves trance Unable to


PremonitionsPremonitions; oh so real I can't explain how they make me feel I see the things I've experienced in the past And the things that will happen to the very last How do I treat those who I see will do me wrong When so far they've done me right for oh so long The confusion lies in what is seen Not knowing yet if I can change what will happen Will my actions be what sparks the fury Or am I wise to be the first to scurryPremonitions
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