Hurricane season 2020 is, like much of 2020, extremely destructive. Enjoy this poem by Gregory Orr:
Trauma (Storm)
Hunkered down, nerve-numb,
in the carnal hut,
the cave of self,
while outside a storm
rages.
Huddled there,
rubbing together
white sticks of
your own ribs,
praying for sparks
in that dark
where tinder is heart,
where tender is not.