Turbulence
Listen to poem:
It’s time to sleep
and yet
my hyper mind races
refusing to settle
a whistling pressure cooker
a jittery volcano
ready to explode
I take a deep breath
and then another
and another
turbulent seas
finally settle
finding their way
to serenity
AP: 3rd place 2021
Posted on November 12, 2019
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
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