Lisa Durrett Poems

Storms rage within unaware of if destruction is to come.
preparations of the present and past have failed.
Unanswered questions fog perceptions of reality while clarity fights to be seen.
Emotions on high alert of protection wondering if this time will all fall.
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An open door now closes, unaccepting unwanted garbage.
I can barely see.
No longer an opportunity to dropp off negativity.
Understanding and acceptable as your thoughts may be, they are yours alone.
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