Weather Report
i am a tree limb
caught in a weather pattern
avalanche of wind
thunder and lightning
branches bending bark cracking
rain pouring through leaves
watching time changes
from inside is being there
yet i remain here
unchanged wondering
what is to become of me
of what my am was
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2018
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