Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2015
she sped into my life unexpectedly
like a tornado on a summer afternoon
out of nowhere i was swept up
and i struggled to understand where i was
where i was going
and finally, when i could escape i did
and i started for home
only to discover that
home
was amid the swirling winds
the changing landscape
the unpredictable path
and i crave to be swept up once again
Written by
Joyful Sadness
893
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems