Hurricane

There is a storm brewing

but I don't know where it will hit me

I can sense it
uneasy
as it tingles in my veins
tickles at the back of my mind

There is a storm brewing

followed by something beautiful
glowing and amazing

A storm to throw me off my feet and carry me higher
to rip me from limb to limb and heal me
to strip me down to my core
and rebuild me

There is a storm coming




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Written on 2012-08-15 at 23:29

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