Blustery Anxiety Poem by Twilight Whispers

Blustery Anxiety



I am the wind storming the skies,
Raging and tearing with fear,
Wondering if the tired old leaves
Would still, like always, remain here.

Friday, December 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: old,fear,leaves,wind
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