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Hurricanes: Nature's Wrath and Renewal

Destruction and Rebirth in Every Storm

By Bardo HernandezPublished about a year ago 1 min read

Hurricanes arrive without a sound,

the wind roars, tearing things down.

They break roofs, trees hit the ground,

bringing fear, storms, darkness all around.

But in their fury, there’s something more,

they cleanse the air, the land, the shore.

The river swells, the jungle breathes,

life is reborn when the storm leaves.

Chaos and order in every stride,

they destroy much, but also provide.

After the noise, the calm returns,

and in nature, the spirit yearns.

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About the Creator

Bardo Hernandez

Born and raised in Cancun, Mexico. I’m someone who loves a little bit of everything—history, legends, poetry, and the occasional fun fact.

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