Storm in me
Sky, wind,storm,
and sea,
the earth’s stopped spinning and everything’s turning, flying and I’m falling
like a stone,
further into me,
I need an anchor,
spinning around
and around,
losing my grip
from the lost and found,
my life in a tumble,
finding it hard to breathe,
the world has collapsed inward,
and I have to leave,
I’ve reached rock bottom, there’s nowhere to go,
the howling and screaming just don’t want to know,
I’m calling outside myself,
into the chasing dusk,
must strive against the wind, for living I must,
now climbing,
now falling,
I’m reaching outside,
lifting my dreams to the stars, don’t want to hide,
so I’m joining the wind,
not fighting anymore,
striving for the horizons,
for I’ve done it before,
and now the wind has changed,
it’s become the sea,
and I’m walking
on the beach,
the tide is out,
and with a sunrise
to be.
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