I have peace in the midst of the storm.
A haiku in which every word begins with the letter R
Stillness can be eerie.
We gathered together to wait out the storm, certain of its coming, unsure of its effect.
The morning sky looked like a battlefield...
Does this form lend itself to a dark theme or a bright one? You decide.
Fervid winds blew all night long— Insurgent tide Swamped riverside...