Better Weather

Poetry speaks for itself.

Yesterday I was a storm,

All my pieces being torn,

Yesterday I was worn.

Today I am warm,

All my pieces gratified,

Today I am satisfied.

Tomorrow I will be better,

The best of weather,

Tomorrow I will be altogether.

Reviews

[B]

The human soul so fragile
it finds its way back together again

Really beautiful
self recovery is magical

[Chloe Powell]

Thank you.