Sunshine and Rain

And she stood there.

on April 8, 2014

Her head hung low
She stood
The long road ahead
Seeming endless
Of little value.

The fierce wind
Lapping at her
Cold cheek.
No longer
Could she feel
The breeze singing to her
Or her mesmerized locks
Dancing to its tune.

Little did the sunrays
To warm the frozen heart
And unfreeze
The blood
Now ice.

She will now
Draw into herself.
Too difficult
To explain.

What she needs:
A quiet moment
In the restricted world
Of emotions.


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