The silence after the stormA Poem by Belle79
The calm, the silence
from a heated argument, Not violence but almost as we control our tempers, Still fumed as we whimper, in different areas of our place the silence is eerie, yet displaced, It started so serene, then the screaming and yelling and mixed signals are unseen Erupting like a volcano, Destruction like a tornado then everything is quiet, as the storm slowly lays low B.R. Date: 3/21/2026 © 2026 Belle79 |
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