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May 2017
No more another, sinking in
He won't find purchase on this skin
I am nature, I am storm
I was broken, I was worn.

No more the ocean, bound to earth
Salinity and crumbling earth
Drift skyward, fly, find gravity
It took the fall to become free.

Peeling thunder, hear me now
Under your roiling, sublime brow:
I clasp your tumult, feel your cry
Within my chest, under the sky.

Nothing more, nothing less
Will occupy this hollow chest
Send your lightning, toss your rain
That I might feel your love again.
Sarah Spang
Written by
Sarah Spang  28/F/Philadelphi, Pennsylvania
(28/F/Philadelphi, Pennsylvania)   
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