Hiding And Thunder Poem by Sharron Stephenson

Hiding And Thunder

Rating: 4.5


my heart is beating
my eyes are closing
the soul is hiding

the thunder clashes against the tears of
glass

memories are thick and loud
from the ugly past
wind and sorrow fly around
the room of hell and fire

peace and cuddles are my
wishes

Monday, August 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: health
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