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