Not quite sure when it started,
although we were in that zone
a middle entry
Or was it just the edge?
Debris danced along the street
seeking shelter from ferocious gusts
combining danger
threateaning death
life and limb in peril.
As rain lashed down
drowning hope.
But
In time tranquility returned
the countryside norm
damage assesed
breath again
until the next blast
wakes me from this dream.
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