Lightning flashes
Ash falls from the sky
The trees shed their dried leaves
As smoke fills the air
Reality bends in her eyes
Attention is drawn
I raise my hands and pray to you
Protect us from the terror of the storm

Lightning flashes
Ash falls from the sky
The trees shed their dried leaves
As smoke fills the air
Reality bends in her eyes
Attention is drawn
I raise my hands and pray to you
Protect us from the terror of the storm
So powerful Diana 🙏🏼 Another great poem in the books. May Zeus continue continue blessing your creativity ⚡️❤️
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Beautiful madam
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Amen
I love it
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Oh no, my answer was right here. I really need a refund on that tuition because it made me blind and dumb.
Great poetry 😊
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