Storm on the horizon
Clouds building
Nature’s fury
Hurtling
Across the barren land
Snow building
Winds gusting
Birds and animals
Find protection
Amid the evergreens
And windward trees
Inside the tiny home
Two old people
Hunker down
Wood laid by the fireplace
Water bottles filled
Candles and flashlights handy
Time to ride out the storm
They are old hands
Battling the elements
Bring it on they say
Bring it on.
editors note:
Metaphor or media monitions; best hunker down, either way. – mh clay
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Hi MH! Thank you so much for publishing my work. Seeing it here on your wonderful site makes me very happy. Thank you for that!! :)
ALWAYS a pleasure to have your kinda madness whirled into our lil Swirl!