I am Ready for the storm

I can see the tide rising. The clouds are moving quickly covering the blueness of the sky. I can hear the squawking of the birds as they hurry to find shelter before the first drop of rain touches the ground. But my heart is steady. I am not afraid. I have been here before. Cold,…

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Are you who you’re suppose to be?

  I stare at the mirror wishing I can look inside of myself and be able to fix anything that is broken or slightly mangled. I have these thoughts swimming inside my mind, reeking havoc like hurricane Irma and Harvey dancing together leaving nothing behind but taking every good thought that is in its way…

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Hide beneath your wings 

In the times of despair when I no longer feel like being here and when being present seems unreal, where can I run? Can I run to you for shelter? If I begged you to let me leave, would you? Would you hold me beneath your wings? Would you be the fresh air that flows…

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