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Stormy Weather

  • Writer: Anita R. Elliott
    Anita R. Elliott
  • Feb 9, 2018
  • 1 min read

Updated: Feb 9, 2024


Breeze weeps upon my face

As Cloud rumbles on by

The weight on my chest begins to lift

While Horizon opens her eye

The storm is passing

Whispers Time


Sincerely,

Breathing Again


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Come sit with me awhile.

 

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