Black Clouds
Told the wind outside. . .
"Protect me from this storm."
I asked,
"Blow away these black clouds."
for I am afraid of thunder.
At night as I drift to sleep
lightening flashes in my dreams -
Memories of fright filled days
when violent storms
always stayed.
Nancy Duci Denofio
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DID YOU EVER WONDER WHAT BROUGHT YOU HERE?
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