Blind Stroms Poem by jo kelly kelly

Blind stroms break inside her head
Her bed they make histerical red
Emotions such a burden
Aches for hush and truce
Cannot care
Secluded forsaken
A new way yet to come
Permit your way
Life will reply
Lost her worth
A solitary cost
Prayers that where prayed
Will come the day
No burden will be
Hushed blind storms
Listen easy
Tender hearted mornings
My cup of bliss
Strength and love guiding you
Find your hearts release
May you dreams be sweet