Hurricane
by Aryan Shah Unrest hangs hot and humid in the air, An east wind blows and streaks flash across the night sky, Painting calamity across the horizon All things recoil in its wake The fiery, furious wrath of nature Existence itself grows cruel and lethal Wreckage lines the shore like So many grains of sand, Blown freely by the western breeze A clean horizon presents itself A brilliant ray fixes upon what remains Movement stirs once more Aryan is a freshman in Ms. Taqi's Honors English class.
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Epiphany Literary Magazine is a safe space for students at Franklin High School to share their creativity. Archives '16-'20
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