Churn: Storm Within a Soul


The river churned

waves and foam filled the air

a storm within my soul

stripping my spirit bare


Confronted with grief

what is life about

flowing through the river

my love to live without


Rapids run

what happened to the thrill

emotions out of control

now feeling ill


In the search

remnants of life remain

glancing at the forest

nothing is the same


In the blink of an eye

a spirit is seen

my love one stands before me

surrounded by a beam


Never leaving

glowing from within

always loving me

till we meet again


copyright 2018 Debbie Pierce


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    • Thank you. Tone solemn today as I search for a place for my only living parent in the beginning stages of dementia. I am hopeful as there are many options. Thanks for asking. Have a wonderful day!

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