she woke to the soft
rumble of thunder .
Then heard nothing but
the night sounds .
Something sparked
sharply through the air
and she floated through it .
She had cried her tears of misery.
She had dropped her delicate facade
but it did not shatter .
She had lived a life
of lies and deception.
While she wanted to put
it all behind her .
She knew that there would
always be eyes on her back .
So she let the thunder
roll on in and she breathed in
the night sounds .
In the stillness of the moment
truth came from a place of
vulnerability and solitude.
She knew in time
she would suffer greatly .
The song of uncertainty
broke just behind the dawn
and shattered
those night sounds .
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Author:
WL (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 6th, 2018 22:37
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Comments4
Very good emotive write.
Love the artwork.
May she re-invent herself and be all that she aspires to be in her new life upon leaving her cocoon. Wonderful write Bill.
Beautiful writing, WL! Love the whole poem, but especially the last stanza.
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