The Eye of the Storm

@sammosk · 2019-07-01 03:54 · poem



Questions fall like rain A thunderstorm with no answers A hurricane of riddles and I am unsure when it will subside.

The rivers ran to the brim with silt and uncertainty. How long does a flash flood last?

Until every shred is washed away.

I never liked that house, anyway.

I wonder if the wind has a memory. It seems I am always caught in the cross breeze.

I'm sure the lightning is next. Can you hold this for me?

A little to the left...



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