After The Storm
along the way,
a road we travel
less,
and less
a place
of earthen heaven
where barley
swayed,
sunshine’s laughter
filled our days
hearts despondent
overgrown,
by forgotten dreams
gray clouds
brew in waver
another evening storm
ready to strike
with moments,
of revelation
no place
can we find cover
but in
each others arms
and
after the tepid tears
fall
I will hold you more tightly
re-sowing,
dormant seeds
to our love,
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