I pause and know
they come
demons of darkness
black clouds
in this season of storms
valkyries
naked
my soul is lashed
bashed by fear
drowned in disappointment
chilled by frigid failure
stunned by thunderous disapproval
stumbling in the cacophony of screaming doubt
lost
I pray to survive
this weather system of the mind
tio stib
2019
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oh, that thunderous disapproval. i have felt or imagined that far too often. nice write.
Thanks! There is comfort in the shared journey.