Black Clouds
Told the wind outside. . .
“Protect me from this storm.”
I asked,
“Blow away these black clouds.”
for I am afraid of thunder.
At night as I drift to sleep
lightening flashes in my dreams –
Memories of fright filled days
when violent storms
always stayed.
Fine work, Nancy!
Thank you Andrew, btw – a wonderful interview last night. Have a wonderful weekend, not one with storm filled clouds. Nancy
Wonderful!