Perpetual Safety

Shirley A Mandel
The eye of the storm was red

and glowering

like the eye of a man's

singed with anger.

Images of dust and rubble

were forming in my mind

because the wrath of nature

was about to fall on us.

I lay on my stomach

to protect my face against the storm.

It was then I heard

the rustle of a soft robe,

and I felt Him whisper

into my soul:

Be at peace my friend,

in me is perpetual safety.

Published by Shirley A Mandel

Shirley A. Mandel is an award winning poet and the author of two books.. In addition to being a writer, Shirley Ann is a Vietnam vintage veteran and served her fellow veterans in the VA medical system as...  View profile

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  • Cherie Bowser6/26/2009

    Very touching poem!

  • J. E. Davidson6/22/2009

    Amen.

  • Branwen666/22/2009

    Powerful and touching.

  • Sheryl Young6/22/2009

    His peace can be found anywhere.

  • Faith Draper6/21/2009

    Very touching - has me nearly in tears as life for me is constant 'storm' PTL I have Him to rely on.

  • smalltownchic6/21/2009

    Nicely done.

  • Siew Cheng Hoe6/20/2009

    love the roar of nature, and the beautiful ending

  • Langley Cornwell6/20/2009

    Yes, this is beautiful and I love the end - Be at peace my friend, in me is perpetual safety.

  • Jane Vee6/20/2009

    Beautiful poem.

  • Carol Roach6/20/2009

    wonderful, especially be at peace my friend in me is perpetual safety

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