Monday, September 12, 2011

Seasons of time




Life
evolves
with the changing seasons.

Autumn has bitten
cutting through September,
nibbling at daylight
dousing it in darkness.

I gaze at an agitated sea
beneath a twisted sky,
the day
thick with thunder.

I am anxious

and I am once again
a little girl,
under a tree
sheltering from a storm,

terrified of being struck by lightening
of dying
alone
in the street.

2 comments:

  1. FAB

    Rachel xxxx

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  2. Thanks Rachel, I was thinking of putting this into the challenge, I wrote it yesterday with the challenge in mind.

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