A storm in my mind and wind through my soul
Gales blowing through, destroying what’s old
Washing the particles, that are no longer me.
An explosion of laughter, I love what I see.
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A tempestuous bang and an almighty crack
My surroundings light up, it’s not an attack
I clearly see now, through the eye of the storm
Those outdated attachments, I no longer adorn
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The currents are settling, the swell it subsides
The emotions I had, washed out with the tides
Turbulence vanished, a smooth ride in sight
It’s all now a memory, I move on with my life.
A powerful write. I cannot choose just one line. Beautifully penned.
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Thank you so much!
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Welcome.
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Very nice, Liza. You just revealed the true significance of storm in one’s life.
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Thank you, they do come and go 😉
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If this is true, you are in a very good place. 😉
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Well the place I’m in now is the best yet, that’s not to say it won’t get better as I go further 😉 Thanks for reading.
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This is amazing Liza…I think this is absolutely beautiful xxx 💖
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Thank you! 💜
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