Did you see the storm?
That swept me....
And, tilted….. a few faiths of mine...! !
Did you see it..?
When I was at its eye
And tried...
As if
I were insane..
All my life.
Did you see me?
When I was thunderstruck..?
And was standing,
Inside a heap of burning leaves;
Just like fly-ash;
Floating..
In this turbid, humid air..............
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