Clear Skies?A Poem by Spokenwhen things start to go well sometimes i wonder how long it will last
The clouds stomped away today
nothing but the distant rumble of their feet remain
to humble me
I remember the thunder
and the chill
I know it like it remains still
though the sun warms the damp of my eye
there will always be a part of me
that lies huddled underneath the blankets
shaking
fearing the wind will change
knowing somewhere out there
the skies are not clear
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4 Reviews Added on July 9, 2009 Last Updated on March 2, 2013 AuthorSpokenToto, KSAboutI am.. never the same. I am.. {fill in the blank} I am.. ! I am.. ? I could talk to you for hours about me.... and you'd walk away stratching your head. SOMETIMES YOU JUST .. more..Writing
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