I see the storm as it creeps slow in the sky
It's been churning.....twisting....it's strength has grown
No eye can pause.....no rest to seek
And it's not even close to reaching it's peek
No rest for the wicked...no peace for the meek
No part of this storm..... in any way discreet
Trees have uprooted.....many houses have fell
Disaster is the only...... name for this hell
But above it lies waiting....way above the sky
A star that is wearing..... his dark disguise
Waiting for his moment..... to light up the show
Cause he knows sometimes destruction....is how some things have to grow
About the Creator
Joshua Morrison
A musician, poet, and writer who is a bit of a late bloomer. I'm just now discovering my love of writing and started it off with a children's book which got a contract on my first submittal!!! But man do I like short stories!
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This is the second article on my review of the ideas in The Four Agreements. Here's the first article: I knew that I'd move forward with this series, but I put it off as Agreement #2 is a big stumbling block for me. I'd like to say I decided to get out of my own way and thus wrote this, but that isn't the truth. (Since Agreement #1 is to Be Impeccable with Your Word I surely need to own up to that)
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