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Eye of the Storm

I’ve been waiting many hours in the eye of the storm. There’s an overwhelming calm, all the while the world is covered in snow, luminescent in your glow. Tell my friends I’m gone. Tell them I’m gone for good. In passing, I see the wreckage, tethered pieces of your home— shattered glass, footprints fading in white, a door left swinging in the wind. I step forward, but the storm moves with me.

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Date: 3/16/2025 6:34:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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