Wind Colored EyesA Story by Geralyn MillerThe woman with wind colored eyes smiles, and the summer storms.
Clouds, darker than her eyes, pile in wildish billows; she laughs and the thunder roars.
Sky, black as ebony, no stars to brighten; she dances and lightning splits the heavens.
Thunder roars, lightning crashes; she sings and rain pours in torrents.
The woman with wind colored eyes. © 2010 Geralyn MillerReviews
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4 Reviews Added on October 5, 2010 Last Updated on October 5, 2010 AuthorGeralyn MillerPhoenix, AZAboutI was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..Writing
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