I am there... nowhere... The Storm
©1998 by annacandy

i feel empty
and the stone`s throw cold
becomes a wind upon my neck
feeling with ten fingers
and reaching out tree roots
to immobilize my steps-
i lack the courage to whisper
into your eye
o storm.
you fill me with air
trapping words within my lips
not yet ready to be released.
i am stopped
in my bare feet
by a cliff line,
inviting my dance with the shadows
of your clouds...
the grass attempts to move my toes
but they are stuck...
and i wait for the calm
patiently
with sorrow
and with pain
i am defeated once again.


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