At times…

stormLike the breeze, sometimes
Soft and tender
Comforting and healing
Or like the wind
Little stronger and faster
Feel me harder
A storm sometimes
Angry, lashing out,
Barely controlling the power within
No major damage done.
But, enough to warn
Othertimes
Enraged; be reminded of a hurricane
Tears flow; things get broken
Speed like a tornado,
Devastation like cyclone,
Shouting and pouring like a thunderstorm.
Everything calms, eventually
And breeze returns

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