Storm pounding on the windows,
Wind swirling and sweeping deep.
Finding comfort on the pillows
While heart pounds and weeps.
Subsiding the wind and rain,
Your eyes suddenly meet mine.
When I thought I was insane,
You came when it was time.
The dark clouds are fewer,
A rainbow brings promise.
Joy I have when you’re near,
All little things are a bliss.
Now the breeze fills the air,
And the birds fly around.
To love again I will dare,
And be lifted off the ground.
KB, January 2009.
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