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Tuesdays Child and her Grace

the calm before the storm
she didn't heed it's warning
Now Heart beats pound like thunder
flashes of lightning emanate from her chest
storm clouds roll within her mind
tears rain down ,
She is the storm now
Natural disaster in Carnate
hell about to be unleashed
the cage door swings wide open
for the beast to be released
wait....slowly inhale, slower exhale
be still child
be still
storms are a form of purification
allow it's cleansing to reach down deep
to the darkness trying to settle within your heart and soul
breathe....
transmute the chaos and destruction
be renewed
and begin again....

© Warrior/Goddess