Like a new

Day storm whose

Lightening pops flashing

My dark room

I venture outside

Listening to taps

On my tin

Roof and there

East beyond the

Tree line a

Line of yellow

Breaks free of

Heavy clouds and

Through the pelting

Rain I feel dawns

Sun bathe me

In warmth you

Were that sun

Which broke free

From my storm

2 thoughts on “StormyDawn

  1. This is beautiful and at first poignant, but breaking away from that darkness and bathing in the shine, that’s what we all should look for. Very beautifully penned, loved how it transitioned to a hopeful note.


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