Wednesday 4 February 2009

Pondering

As the thunder strikes again
And the waves crash on your face,

You sit a moment to ponder

What all this has to mean.


The glow of red yonder

Gives comfort beyond r
eason.
You hold the peace within you

And wish nothing would change.


The dark clouds seeping in
Reminds you where you are.

You know you have to return to the

Storm and th
e snares.

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