Patience pays
Dark clouds loom in wait overhead;
bidding for hard rains to fall.
Thunder quakes with the voice of a nameless god
just before lightening bolts from the firmament with the aim of nothing less than divine vengeance—
yet in due time all will cease
and peace shall make its way across those now still waters.
Peace and always Love,
—♥Egypt
© 2024 All Rights Reserved, O’Dellshae TruVarsha Wiles Robinson El Bey writing as Egypt English. Enjoyed this piece? Check out my latest book: “My Mother Said Write” (2023).
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