Friday, July 12, 2013

The Forest by Sara Staffen

 
 
The stars winked at me


Spanning on far as the eye could see


The ominous dark began to settle


A water droplet made no more sound


Than a thrown pebble


I traveled along the woods on feet


And the breeze shook a tall tree


Bright light struck what seemed to be nothing


And I knew in that moment what was coming


I felt in the air, did not hear a sound


My head was not afraid, yet my heart gave a pound


Thunder growled, and rain started to pour


A lonely cabin shook from the impact of the storm
 
 
 
 


 

 
 

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