They take her
for granted, only
because they have not
witnessed her brewing fury.
Thunder bides its time
before showing
the land below
what it is made of,
as will she.
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They take her
for granted, only
because they have not
witnessed her brewing fury.
Thunder bides its time
before showing
the land below
what it is made of,
as will she.
I wrote a poem similar to this a while back. Though yours is much more succinct and stylistically worded.