Aug 01 2008

Angry Winds

Angry winds Blew through the trees Snapping branches Scattering leaves. The toppling oak Majestic and high No match For the fierce winds That roared from the sky. Flattening all that stood in its path Nothing left standing In the way of storms wrath. Man ponders and tries To reason why Such anger and destruction Rains from the Gods on high. Everything in life has a reason Our compassionate God Tires of man’s treason. Tom [...]

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