Hollowing winds rattle the log cabin frame,
I tremble, watching trees bend in the storm's wild game,
Snow unleashes its wrath,winds
Grow fierce and strong,
A massive slide rushes forth,
Screams echoing all wrong,
Panic grips my mind,I whisper a desperate prayer,
" Lord shield us from your wrath",
Protect those in need , I implore
Who would have thought a sunny day would turn awry?
A thousand please to calm the snow and still the winds sign.
Only Almighty God can save us from this horro'rs might,
As another slide hurtles towards our cabin, stopping in its track, a miraculous sight,
No harm befalls us , the storm subsides,
I thank God above,
My prayers answered,His voice calming the turbulent love.
Sudden silence follows,
Screams , a chorus of gratitude rises,
Even trees obey His voice,
As God speaks to the skies,
Joyous celebration breaks the stillness, Farewell, storm,don't
return"
Good bye fury, hello peaceful dawn."
Signed off :
Orlon
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"A snowstorm Fury "
Poetryhistory in the fury of snow 🌨️ The wrath of an Almighty is always portrayed in nature's elements, this poem stemmed from an imaginary snow storm.
