It Is Shared Eternally

White Lion ; when the children cry...... Cyclone Alfred...

Fear With Reverance

Beryl could be an emerald
To the right eye
Yet what derision there is
When it comes to the value of such things
And with contention
A storm brews
A different stance between the views

Such a fine precious gem
Emerald tops the class for Beryl
But how did it come to be
A hurricane on the weather channel?

There is much one could say
About the dangers and hazards
When a hurricane like Beryl comes your way
Only a fool would not be afraid
In fear with reverance
The fury of such power surrounds
As the world is being torn apart
Weather the storm until it's pass
In time the recovery effort will start

Written by: Leigh Gilbee 10/7/2024

Now the fruit of righteousness is sown in peace by those who make peace.