Poetry

The Storm

Boom.

A hundred angels bowling

In the Heavens.

A quick flash

Lights up the room

An angel bowls

Another strike.

Houses shakes,

Pictures rattle

But I am safe

Protected by arms

And shielded

By your side.

Your smile reaches

The light reflecting in your eyes.

You whisper,

“It’s only thunder.”

Poetry

Almighty Protector (A Poem)

Dust storms in from the East.

Rapids flood in from the West.

Fire billows in from the South.

Wind tunnels in from the North.

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I am their target.

There is no escape.

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Love surrounds me, covering like a blanket,

Forming a shield of immeasurable power.

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Dust scatters, disintegrating against my Protector.

Waters part, unable to pass through my Guardian.

Fire sputters, dying out before the Almighty.

Wind relents, gasping in its attempt to escape the One.

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I am His daughter.

I have no fear.

 

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