A Poem
Written in a dark room during a pretty violent storm
Sudden feelings
02019, August 13
Category: Thoughts
Tags: Dark, Heart, Poem, Ramble, Storm, Writing
Written in a dark room during a pretty violent storm
02019, August 13
Category: Thoughts
Tags: Dark, Heart, Poem, Ramble, Storm, Writing
The roll of the thunder
The dark of the room
Flashing bolts of memory match the glowing cloud crowded sky
The dreams are beyond
Known but not seen
Lightning strikes
A life passes by
Rich and full
Nuanced and honest
All because a drop of rain hits the heart
But the wet is wiped away
Dismissed as minor
Dismissed with denial
For the drop was from the dream
Meant to water and foster
To grow something to reach and climb
Beyond the storm by through the storm
The dream dampened the heart with that drop
The heart grew with what little it had
But then the wet was wiped away
The heart saw the sun through the storm
Now it shrivels
The heart and the dream
Now it dries
The dream and heart
Now it dries
With nothing but a deep sigh
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