Storm
Swirls and whirls of fallen leaves,
wind roaring ‘round the house.
Rain drops pound the walls,
knocking
on window panes
The storm rages outside.
Heart pounding in apprehension
anxiety grasping for a hold.
Tears threaten to break through
knocking
at the windows to my soul.
The storm rages inside.
But there’s a calm, a centre
peaceful,
reassuring
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