May I (re post)


May I pour forth my soul?

Not in song
But silently
On paper

My way
With my words

Starting slowly

Gently like a warm summer breeze

Then storm clouds building

Lightning flashing

Thunder rolling

Rain driving

Sideways

Pelting

Flooding

Relentless

Suddenly subsiding

Wind slowing

Clouds parting

Everything returning

Once again familiar

Back to the beginning

May I trouble you?

For only a moment

As I empty my pen

And cleanse my soul…

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