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When the Storm Ends

October 25, 2014
By thecrookedneighbor SILVER, Belleville, New Jersey
thecrookedneighbor SILVER, Belleville, New Jersey
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In my dreams, I am a storm.
I toss my winds around like shattered toys.
I rage, stomping, destroying and
breaking anything in my path.
The crashing forces pull me,
drag me all at the same time.
Holding on to my step,
trying to control my place,
relentless lightning strikes next to me.
Here, I am left golden, in the silver forked sky.
Now, I am nothing but a rainbow.



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