Storm of Grief

I look back from where I came

And many may question if I am sane

But this risk for me was like water to a flower

Remain the same or deal with the growing pains

Crossing the bridge was a boost in personal power

A storm of grief hits like thunder and lightning

I watch it pass, minute to minute, hour after hour

Crash, bang and boom – the shock so frightening

The recent past, buried under a stone I mourn before

But deeper into myself I get to explore

Battle after battle I advance in the war

the fight for freedom at every level

Creativity will transform 

With the passing of grief

The passing of this storm


5.4.18 | NJ

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