The tempest comes with no warning with winds that are much too strong blowing in feelings all too much alarming turning everything from right to wrong. Trunks bend and branches sway, leaves fall, clouds roll, and lightning breaks the sky. Thoughts get muddled and love gets blown away the knots that once held …
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Lavender Skies
Take me to where there’s fireflies a place lush and green with lavender skies Where sweet-scents of night-blooms cling to my hair- as we walk hand in hand with nary a care Strolling through dark wood now, a corn-flower blue night I dance barefoot in a circle to the full moons’ delight You slip strong …