Fear Storm

Fear is looming like a gathered storm
Running for shelter
My rain coat is tattered and torn

Running as I try to hide under a huge tree
The lightning strikes 
I can’t hide from fear; it’s here for me to see

Like a big bully on a rainy playground day
Trembling, if I close my eyes 
Maybe the storm will just blow away 

It always seems to hover over my weary head
No water drops, 
Just cold hard hail falling instead

Striking my head over and over again
I try to use my hands to protect it
Now the blood flows in scarlet red

Flowing from my hands dripping down to the ground 
Fear flows deep into the loose sand
As the bright sunlight appears and try’s to surround

Feeling the warmth the fear finally disappears
Bringing on comfort and peace 
Hopefully to follow me throughout the coming years
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Loving Iii Avatar
August 20, 2009 at 4:36 PM
the bad dream keeps getting worse and worse. john
Kendrick Avatar
August 20, 2009 at 5:37 AM
Interesting writing. Keep it up. Sara
Brown Avatar
August 19, 2009 at 6:23 AM
I enjoyed reading your on the edge of my seat poem this morning Jodie. Thank you for sharing. Love, Carol
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