Night Storm Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Night Storm



Walking straight into a blackened night storm, filled with an anxiety of unrehearsed emotions.
Stalking away, hand held by fear, wanting to run and never stop.
Longing lasting, hoping to beat whatever is hiding in the darkness, before it catches up.

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