For My Storm  

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3/3/2006 3:54 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

For My Storm

As if an ominous sky so omnipresent in force of nature, Exuding presence and power, so close at hand - yet so out of my reach. In metaphor I try to touch the storm. My arms outstretch, then my hands and fingers follow, but, the 'what you are' is so unfathomly distant.

Conversations that seemed to flow like honey, bathed me in thier amber glow. Like a sea-sponge I drank till dripping the laughter, warmth, and sweetness.

This ongoing storm deluged my spirit and washed afresh my mind-heart-and- soul.

The storm came unto me, unforcasted, or ever expected, it was, remember a sunny day. Business done - it was a carefree remainder of a November afternoon.

But, fate would drop you into a womans' life and the hailstones won't relent. The tiny frozen bits hit me from every angle, daily - attempting to wake me from this enchanted daydream...

I'm icy cold, but somewhere still slumber...

for my storm-11-05-04
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