Storm Into Light
Whistling
Through my ears
Shivering
Drawing tears
Over my cheeks
Icy hands
Covering
Darkened eyes
Paneling
Shook me alone
Crunching
Natures’ dead
Handling
Glass and wood
Fear in my eyes
Flickering
Alone, She
Stealthily
Watches me
Safety ahead
Stoically
Quiver, bow
Guardingly
Covers me
“Protect me so.”
Clumsily
Paper bonds
Featherfall
Binding us
Forever long
Artemis
Smiles down
Gently
Waving hand
Over my breath.
Madeleine, why is all your poetry sound so depressing?
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