"Life is the dancer and you are the dance."
Eckhart Tolle

Monday, July 5, 2010

Monday #87 monday poetry train

Dark skies cold air

Rain

Hail

Make it impossible to move gracefully

Once I was a fluid being floating on a zephyr

Now I am cold

Desolate feeling

Nowhere to escape

Shelter is needed from this assault of fury . . .

2 comments:

  1. Wow, this is so powerful! Love the alliteration in "fluid being floating on a zepher"!

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  2. Linda i just saw this comment
    thanks so much!
    Pamela

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