Inside the Eye of the Storm
Pressure gives birth.
It surrounds the offspring
with an impenetrable wall of stormy winds,
that allow nothing in.
Yet, within, there is calm, quiet
protected by centrifugal force.
Inside the eye of the storm,
I wait.
Copyright © Karen Hatter | Year Posted 2006
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