Storm Catcher

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By bedazzled •

You watched from your vantage point in the sky as I fell. You just wandered over cloud banks, you just lingered in the rain. I thought you were an angel, waited for you to swoop on feathered wings but I just kept falling as you played with the thunder. You weren't you anymore. I thought maybe a thermal would lift me back to you. I thought maybe there'd be sunshine to lift me up again. But you just tiptoed amongst the lightning, you just watched me break.

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January 13, 2009 17:29Tyler Cedric Golden

hmmm an interesting poem and nice symbolism....although in a way it is hard to understand from anothers point of view...it can also be easy to understand as well...good job.