It started so simple
a nice off-shore breeze
instilling an internal serenity
within my wide-open soul.
Who knew it could have turned
into something so destructive
to do more damage than good.
The winds became so strong
blowing my emotions around
like a rag doll in an old junk yard
leaving them tattered and torn.
The thunder cracked so hard
it shook the very foundation of my heart
opening cracks once sealed tight
and making them bigger than ever.
Then came the lightning
striking a hole in my soul so deep
it made the Grand Canyon
Look like a simple pothole.
It’s so hard to believe
that such a beautiful tropical breeze
could turn into a hurricane
that blew away part of me
I can never get back.
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