Day Sixty Six: 27th September 2012

INTERNAL STORM

Its time to move on, you said,
That night on the veranda,
While a warm breeze wafted,
Across broken smiles,
Drying salty tears,
And stirring an internal storm,
In the pit of my stomach, a knot,
Pulling tighter as you walk away,
And the fabric of the day unravels,
Again.

Internal Storm: Pastel on Paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2012

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