Lightning Strikes the Coolest ClearA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormInstead, I leave the view to face itself...........![]() When lightning strikes the coolest clear you can see me standing in my own skin, not playing with the sky to get a different song or dance. Still, Darkness places his fingers inside me, encourages me to write, to respond as if my name is without life's second chance. I think of asking why my eyes relentlessly search for lost time through a window I should have forgotten before my eyes even took it in. Instead, I leave the view to face itself swim into the ocean I call Serenity, softly sing my song of peace once again. © 2012 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormFeatured Review
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Added on June 17, 2012Last Updated on June 17, 2012 AuthorNeva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormGAAboutHello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia. My latest book and videos: My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon rm_f1st('6','182','true','false','000000','av2j3.. more.. |


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