Stormy


I think sometimes I am like a tornado

A swirling vortex of combined energy

Uprooting all that ends up in my path

Other times I am like a summer’s breeze

Soft and cool gently feathering through branch and leaves

I blow in unexpected with random acts of relief

When you think you have me harnessed

I gently dissipate and move on

I have had my share of hurricane moments

Built up opposing emotions thrashing and crying

Knocking down lines of support and flooding safety zones

I am not one emotion but many

I am not to be feared but revered

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