Saturday, August 05, 2006

Five Rings

You came into my life like a whirlwind,
All sound and fury signifying
EVERYTHING!
But now you're gone and I find myself a
Storm chaser.
Running towards rain clouds seeking that elemental fix
I crave.
It wasn't supposed to be like this
The waiting for the next electric jolt,
So my heart could beat again.
The next gust of wind,
So I can breathe again.
The next thunderous clap,
So I can hear you call my name again.
So now I'm a storm chaser getting no closer to being wrapped up in the hurricane like down pour of some one I now long for.

So now I'm a storm chaser, and I don't know how much more of this I can endure.

I stole this, but I will give credit where it is due. http://lifeoffiverings.blogspot.com

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