Death creeps on satin feet,
Shards of silent seeping.
Beautiful beyond words.
Trees balance pecariously on power lines
Waiting for the next drop of rain to fall.
And Freeze
Tumbling Spiked limbs to surprize passerby
Animal or man, no mercy.
Jagged daggers of glistening doom.
Dark streets, houses black and empty.
Bone weary, frozen sleep calls to us all.
Communities brought together or ripped asunder
by mass evacuations, or huddling together for warmth and safety.
It is so quiet.
Peaceful
Calm
Serene
Lethal
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Comments: 10
very well done.