Poetry Talk

New post from Glen

Braving the storm

Something wicked this way comes 

Looming heavy in the distance

Not knowing when or where it’s from

You question then what is it

As sorrows fall like small rain drops 

Alighting on your soul 

And shivers rack you toe to top 

Til all over you are cold 

And shame and guilt rain down in time

A steady pouring rain 

And shelters out you cannot find

A place to hide  from pain 

And every inch and every step 

Every thing becomes a chore

And we dig deep down to find what’s left

Moving onward through the storm

 

 

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