Sitting alone on the porch
the surrounding winds howl
echoing the empty turbine of my soul.
I rock in the chair to comfort myself,
to ease the pain of the hurricane in my heart,
hoping that as the storm passes a new calm will emerge.
The harder I rock the more i believe.
Void
1 comment:
this is absolutely stunning. i have felt that painting before...i've lived it. thank you for letting it out. wow.
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