Feb 2, 2021
2 min read
Away With The Storm
A Poem
Like the wind that gusts me away from the groundwater
reduced to foreign dust and neglected weather
and the pages of the book that never seemed to go
as the stifling dew from the grass withers
It ought to be known to me,
before I was struck away by the calm song of the light
so quick yet flashed in minute pockets,
in…
