The Hardest Storm

by Mary E. Lowd

The clouds break
And diamonds rain
From the sky

Harsh and hard
Sharp edges tearing skin
Slicing bright lines of pain

They rain on you
And you wonder why
Must it be so hard to survive

But when the sun shines through
Gems glitter all around
And the end of the storm
Is in sight

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