a terzanelle dedicated to my co-workers who stood strong through the storm |
Hurricane Wilma Lit with tough, cool prayers from the hour past did we glow for a moment, shining in the shattered glass? What blue duty so important fixed us to the red eye of the storm? Did we glow for a moment? We didn't know heroes could be born in mud, as the curving cloud fixed us to the red eye of the storm. Biting back our soft unbelief, our doubt of God's existence vanished in mud, as the curving cloud. Kindness soothed the bruised throats of the vanquished. Our need for rock hard proof of God's existence vanished. We blazed with wavering faith lit with tough, cool prayers from the hour past, our need for rock hard proof shining in the shattered glass. ** Image ID #989149 Unavailable ** Image courtesy of:
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