I wakein the nightwith a drynessso tightclosing up my throatas I feel the things I’ll have to writeand shudderin horroras I…
Acrostic Poem
And, stay home until
I walked away to bePilgrimage to listen and praySpring blooms and bees a joy to seeClarity…
I saw it coming from afarbut I knew I couldn’t stop itI knew it would be the enddark clouds…