Storms
of
my
past
A
hunting
A
memory
Of
long
ago
Follow
When
I
allow
Clouds
To
Blur
My
Vision
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[by Dawna Bowles (C)2014-15] all photography, poetry, and stories are (C) unless posted otherwise.
I heard your screams from a distance in a storm
Your echo was silenced by the thunder
Your voice as lightning without tone
As your heart became frozen
Did you search for meaning as to why
Or did you run away…
Motionless you sat alone on the basement floor
Denying what you knew so terribly long ago
Your screams always silenced
Your truth went untold
For lies did cast darkness
In the winter of your soul…
By Donna Bowles
Dee Biggins (C)
March 4, 2015
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“Serenity is to find Peace in the midst of the storm.”
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[by Dawna Bowles (C)2014]
About you
And you were falling
And falling
falling…
In a different direction…
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[by Dawna Bowles (C)2014]
Are teachers
Ride them softly they will pass
Resistance will not stop the storms
But it will stop your growth
True serenity is to find
Peace in the midst of a storm
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[by Dawna Bowles (C)2014]
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