Storms

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She carries storms in her eyes

That swirl with gold and green

They fade to grey when she cries

And turn blue when she dreams.

-LM Jones

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3 thoughts on “Storms

  1. Lost in the Moment

    Lost in the moment
    She sometimes gets this look
    A look that seems come
    most especially on rainy Mondays
    A look that takes her wholly and completely
    Takes her to distant shores
    distant harbors
    That lie beyond the verde sea
    safe harbors under cyan skies untroubled by clouds
    Takes her . . .

    She offers no maps to this far
    far distant place
    No photos
    no notes
    nor records of passage

    Lost in the moment
    She goes there without me
    And though she says she’s sorry I can’t go along
    I know better
    I see she’s happier there
    than she can ever be with me

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